• Poetry

    Suddenly, There Was a Blog Post

    It’s a cloudy day here at the asylum (my new nickname for home). It’s the third cloudy day and the second with no rain. I’m not really complaining because I happen to like cloudy days. They make my allergies feel much better, and it’s cooler than it was. Tomorrow it’s due to be sunny again, and since it has been cloudy, that means it will probably be incredibly humid as well. I’m not looking forward to that. But, it is cloudy again and makes me want to just stay inside with a hot cup of tea, a warm blanket on my legs, and a book in my hands or a…