haiku just because

I got to spend some time with Stew this weekend. the following is a true story.

what's on tap she asked

well, there is Canadian

or Canadian

or I've got Guinness,

then a tractor drove past her

on main street small town

stew and some parsley

sitting eating greasy food

sisters catching up

too too

I started writing about the weekend during the weekend.
And erased it.
Then started writing about it after it finished.
And erased it.
Then started writing about it on Monday.
And erased it.


You just had to be there.

Sin and Grieving

Thank you ladies.

No phone, no fire, no cats... let's add blogging too.