PuppetGirl

You know I can be found,
sitting home all alone,
If you can’t come around,
at least please telephone.

Sweet dreams friends

I love our community!

I drift off to sleep smiling after a call from a mysterious voice with kind words. (Well I’ll drift off once my heart stops racing because I was sure a call at 2am meant somebody was in the hospital or dead. When did I get so old that that was my first thought?) Goodnight. Glory be!

Deep in thought