A Bit to Read

And now my shoulder hurts. I’m feeling, these days, like a rag doll who is coming apart at the seams.

Who’s to say I’m not?

I mean we don’t really know the full extent of the mysteries of the universe, now, do we?

But the odds are against it.

That said, we’ll see how the typing feels. It may not be a long one today.

It’s sunny, not too cold, but that doesn’t make the world brighter, at least at this point in time.

Many thoughts are swirling in my head, but really no way to herald them out safely, to be totally understood.

So between that and my shoulder, we shall call it a day. Have a great Tuesday, or a passable Tuesday, or whatever kind of Tuesday you’re looking for.