WELL I AM BACK HOME
I am back from having Christmas early, so we could have our little girl with us, it is like a time warp, I am all done and people are still talking about how they have to hurry and finish up so they will be ready for Santa, so it make me feel a little like this story. I am a little mixed up.

Just a note to say I’m living, that I am not among the dead
And I"m getting more forgetful, and more mixed up in my head
There are times I can’t remember, when I stand before the stairs
If I must go up for something, or if I just came down from there.
And I go to the fridge so often, my poor mind is filled with doubt
Have I just put food away, or have I come to take it out.
There are times when it is dark out, with my night cap on my head
I don’t know if I am retiring, or just getting out of bed.
So if it is my turn to write you, there is no need getting sore
I may think that I have written, and I don’t want to be a bore.
So remember I do love you, and wish that you were here
Now it is nearly mail time, so I’ll just say "Goodbye Dear"
Here I stand before the mailbox, with a face so very red
Gee! Instead of mailing you your letter, I opened it instead.

Hopefully I will get caught up again..... all for now