Stupid spiders. They’re everywhere. They have a place in the ecosystem blah blah but stay out of my house!
I don’t fall out of your laundry basket onto your bed. That’s totally UN-cool Arachnid Nation.
On another note, now that my daughter is successfully tucked into college, my goal for the summer, I’m sort of at a loss on what to write about. The X has mercifully stopped trying to get us on the same team by reaching out on every little thing. Sweet silence for now.
There is that idea that some people are like tofu (origin FS – thank you). I have to explore that, but I’ve exhausted my portfolio of poetry, too.
Time to really move on, I guess, not just reorder the past in light of my new reality.