Ramblings ahoy . . .
I'd like to spend some time
thinking about the morrow,
what I am truly thankful
for.
Still, seems all I can think
about would be this pending
p.m. doc visit I have today.
The term, one track mind
seems somehow appropriate.
Actually, methinks the
practice of daily gratitude
is the most meaningful.
And yes, I do appreciate
the once a year reminder.
Right now, I'm grateful I'm
alive at 176 years of age
even if it's only 17° outside.
Dying on the vine here . . .
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