Saturday morning...

first off, I woke up earlier than I usually do. decided to work on my book. then I needed a break.

I was unlocking the gate to the pool at my complex and I hear this voice. "there goes my friend", all chippery and shit. it was the old lady from the other day. dammit.

we ended up talking again. about life and whatever came about. no one else was there; just us. her hip started acting up, so I had to let her out. back to my recliner I go, because now I'm just worn out.