A long rest, undeserved.
A week past, full of trials and difficulties.
A flat in disarray and dirt.
Details.
The heel with the huge burst blister is still sore. It will heal. Experience says that.
The sore back, too many things lifted and pushed.
And it is cold.
There is no going to work today, it is Saturday.
Nearly midday.
The greatest joy now, a personal space for another week,
to arrange the things, the surroundings, to straighten all the things undone.
to put order on the chaos and to send that disorder to the place it belongs ( )
A week past, full of trials and difficulties.
A flat in disarray and dirt.
Details.
The heel with the huge burst blister is still sore. It will heal. Experience says that.
The sore back, too many things lifted and pushed.
And it is cold.
There is no going to work today, it is Saturday.
Nearly midday.
The greatest joy now, a personal space for another week,
to arrange the things, the surroundings, to straighten all the things undone.
to put order on the chaos and to send that disorder to the place it belongs ( )
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