Progress being made

I have been using these cold days to be productive inside the apartment and reorganize things.  Trying to make some rooms so I can walk around without the ghost jumping out at night and scaring me at night. lol.  It seems like everywhere I live a ghost lives there also.  I must have packed them and moved them in when I did.  This one I will be talking to her during the day and suddenly she is gone.  I know I am not as crazy as I seem to be and I am sure with me writing about it here many others will think that also.  Oh well, she seems to be a nice ghost but one never knows how she became an active ghost.

Today’s schedual

A look at my future, the calendar, I see nothing for today. Tomorrow, the eye doctor with the shot into the right eye. I think for Friday I will have the napraologist she really does not do much, but is cute.

Today I think I will screw my head back on and work inside my warm abode.

The morning comes

  • I woke this morning just to find
  • At 19° outside again I say, where
  • Oh, where is the snow, I am sure of ice
  • Icy roadways with Black Ice, but no snow
  • I shall miss the snow, not
  • Pretty on landscapes, messy elsewhere
  • It is still cold a 19° to my standards
  • The day is to warm around 10 AM
  • I woke this morning just to find
  • A dark cold day ahead of me
  • The morning comes, with a smile.