Helen Published on January 23, 2018February 13, 2018 by thelonelyauthorblog193 Comments Helen The day was dressed in ominous gray. That never stopped hopeful Helen cause She realized the sun shined anyway. Negative thoughts never clouded her mind. Since her bed rested against the left wall she always woke on the right side of the bed. She once broke her heel leaving a romantic bar. Falling on her back, she relished her luck It was the perfect night to admire the stars. Photo borrowed from Google. Be gentle people. Trying to knock off a year and a half of rust. Wifey and Chimp are well. Eye recovery didn’t go as planned, but life is what happens while you’re making other plans. It feels good to be back. Be well. Share this:TweetWhatsAppMoreShare on TumblrLike Loading...