Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Monday, January 28, 2019
Grateful
Some days are worse than others. Tonight is a combination: it could have been worse but, darn, it it could have been better. No complaining here. The worse could have been really really really bad. So I take what I got with a grain of salt. And then I thank God for good friends that pitch in when needed.
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