A long week ahead of me...
It feels like midnight to me, so I'm only going to write a short one. I did go to the spaghetti feed with the elderly lady. Only about 10 people came. They didn't advertize it well I guess. But, the spaghetti was great and I got to talk with my new writer friend. The elderly lady got to get out. I told her she was brave, as she has to use a walker and it was only about 25 degrees F. outside. In the morning, during church, my mind was wandering, so I wrote a poem. I'll edit and post it tomorrow... Sign in to see full entry.