"Adulting" an old term, used to describe being responsible like an adult should be. In the midst of a Pandemic, among other things, it's been hard. Can we run away for a while? 

We often make the mistake of putting lifetime expectations on a seasonal person. Judas, of the twelve disciples, betrayed Jesus. The funny part is, he knew it was coming. So did I, I kept holding on to old baggage and negativity. All things come to an end, it not easy, but it's life.  

The joy of having loud neighbors. They wake you up, they seek to disturb your peace, and guess what? They don't give a shit! If you have been there or there, this one, is for you too.  

For those who are tired and weary, of not getting ahead, working at a place that no longer makes you feel valued, appreciated or provides a living wage. I'm right there with you. This is for us! Power to the working class. 

I changed this poem a bit from a couple of seasons ago. You ever worked an overnight shift? What a mess!

It's not finished, not perfect, but it's something I'm working on. 

So, I'm back to suffering with the dreaded Writer's Block are you feeling the same? Let's Talk about it!