It’s Monday still dark and so chill
And yet I must summon the will
To quit my bleak talk
And shoulder the rock
and push it on back up the hill.
Humor at the Speed of Life
suburban adventures in buddhist mothering
Another Good Day in Rural America . . . . . . . . . . © 2012, 2013 Ann Aikens ~ all rights reserved
Striving every day to do least idiotic thing possible, generally failing.
This Jew girl's got flow...and it ain't regular.
Week-size morsels of the stuff we eat
reflections, passing through
and little things like that