Random As Verse

[nebris]

I slept until near three
Herself was already in bed
So Buckethead got the night off
But he won't escape this afternoon
The house is very quiet
All the fans are off
Except for the ones in my computer
I am soaking up the peace
And preparing myself for a WinCo run
Once we order supplements
We shall see what our money tells us
Or does not...
But I am not consumed with
Grief and Guilt
At this moment
And I am Grateful for that