the other half
I sit in the house all day and look at the internet.
The lord of the house is now asleep on the sofa and the sports news is playing on the television. He isn’t watching the television and neither am I.
The cat is asleep in the window sill.
As I think about it, when I was living on the streets I used to spend all day searching for a public restroom to use.
I look at this and search for spelling errors.
None.
I grab my coffee cup and head into the kitchen to warm up a cup of decaf in the microwave and take some cream out of the fridge.
I look at what I have written here, and I click send.
