Stick a fork in me for I am done.
Life - continues to kick me around more than I would like and, frankly, a bit more than I can bear. Nothing serious - it's just one thing after another after another after another...
...and on and on and on.
Take your pick - not one of those is treating me kindly; in fact all of them are treating me like a punching bag.
Which is my way of saying - sayonara.
Or as a great man used to say - going sinker.
Not sure how long; thinking about so many things - or trying not to think of anything at all. As a friend of mine said recently, she's going to use the month of April to retreat quietly inward and - reflect.
I think I'm going to take a cue from her and do much the same.