Y Asi Sucesivamente Y Asi Sucesivamente

snow turns to ice floor ice skating with reeboks on she falls and takes me with her out of sheer love the price we pay are her shoulder and my rear end we laugh without smiling i help her with her things and open the SUV door for her she thanks me kindly and then to work she goes i slide and glide uphill feeling blessed after making it back to the house, i look for the heating gel and the heating pad i then pray for the sun to hit all of the slippery spots this time (knowing it won't) ferrero rocher and valentines day are both in my mind now i smile and shake my head....thinking about the future devouring i go the the garage, oops, i mean STORE-AGE ROOM, to look for the snow shovels i then wonder if the mailman knocks on our door again if we should start charging for tickets (hmmmmm) i am ThankFull for what i have while SHE IS HERE as usual, Joni Mitchell never lies till tomorrow.......y así sucesivamente y así sucesivamente......