Thanks, Ada and Rich, for this tea, which I still have. It was for the week of ADVENT.
Am drinking hot tea this morning in a beautiful STARBUCKS tall glass cup of Sister Ellen's.
Tis almost gone.
For break fast, I ate 2 organic eggs, mushrooms, and hopefully no ants.
Tough getting rid of them. Was gonna call them, the little bastards, but changed my mind.
Yesterday Dante delivered the mail. I made three trips to give him letters.
When he first arrived and handed me the mail, I dropped EVERYTHING on the floor. He should have helped me pick them up, but did not.
Can this be put in a poem?
As usual, ran downstairs to take my morning pills.
What a life!
PILLS
In my Nurse Harriet robe,
Harvoni first in an I LOVE MOM cup
followed by four pills I made sure were correct
check em check em chekhov
What would the author of Lady with a Lapdog
think of Putin's war
RasPutin
A horrible death like his modern day counterparts
The Earl Grey tea is marvelous in my glass Starbucks cup.
Back in the day a cube of sugar was held between the teeth
as the hot liquid went down
the belly was at peace
but not the world.
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