She arched her tail, high, while "Miss you" by the Stones was playing.
Old guy grumble: I'm retired and yet, sometimes to get anything done, I have to do other people's jobs for them.
Nature will let you know that you are in her territory. Any time spent working outside will inevitably result in scrapes and cuts, some, not realized until days later. Humility, apes! she cries.
A writer, his wife of 37 years filing for divorce, moves out in late Winter. By mid-April, he takes a job on a resort island joining a workforce of mainly teenagers who are there for the summer season. He takes his red clown nose and routine with him.
I too am waiting to see how Aram's story unfolds.
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