Recent events have pulled me up like a carrot out of the ground. My sisters house burnt down last week and I have vacated my home to allow her and family a place to live. I have lost my sanctuary for the time being and I have been placed in a situation where my desire to write has been temporarily turned off. It may end up permanent. By recent events I think someone is trying to tell me something maybe??? It goes like---shut up--enough enough!!! We are fed up with your constant crap--so here's a turn of events to dislodge you from your complacent banter about doing dishes.
Yep! There is a God--and he's had enough.