Wednesday, October 2, 2019

Early morning spam call on voice mail.  A soft stranger’s voice asks if I am willing to sell my house now. I have been getting these calls for a year now. I check my cell phone daily for calls.  I check email much more often.

Turn heater on this morning.  Slowly my house is heating up.

The fluttering oak moths sparkle in the sun as they move around my neighborhood. Bees everywhere.

Today I have meetings to attend.  People to talk to. My clean car still delights me.

I suddenly remember a high school friend’s birthday is this week. I haven’t seen her in 60 years.