I write my feeling, ideas and complaints. Who reads them? Is it important for anyone to read them? After all it makes me feel better to get this stuff off my chest. Some days I whine , just like the rest of the world. Sometimes I think I am brilliant. I guess brilliance is in the eye of the reader or the writer.
I find that being home bound most of the time can be pretty darn boring. So I get involved in what is happening all around me, well at least in the out side world, not so much my immediate neighborhood.
I doubt anyone will read this but I feel better for writing it.
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