Scribbling of an old spinster

Children laugh too loud

The air is musty outside

New cookies make me gassy

My knees ache

I think I have a heart murmur…

That container would be great for…

The neighbors dog barks all night

I should get a cat to keep me company…

On second thought I don’t like cats…

Oh here we go again…

I hate when the sun comes up so suddenly on you,

seems sneaky somehow…

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