So it has been a year since my last post.... alot has happened, strangers......
I am no longer housecleaning for a living, although now that I look back on it I guess I can say I miss the privacy....but not really. Never again, I love people to much to just be paid to clean up there dust, which romatically is made up of half human/ half moonstar dust.
I am now talking care of a sweet little living creature and overlooking mountains and two roaming dogs while she sleeps. My commute is filled with OTBS, pinetrees and the pavement that follows all of us.... on a bus. All swallowed and surrounded by the comfort of strangers, each way.
PS Spelling is not my strong suit.

A Little Night Cap

Listening to radio all day. Should have taken a shower. Instead took subway to get paid for cleaning empty spaces. 345 dollars, not bad, only if you consider the money was left under a doormat in an envelope and I had to hold the envelope up to light to see if any money was in there. 345 dollars surprisingly hardly weighs a thing.
There are Christmas trees all over the street some still wrapped with tinsel waiting to be thrown away. Gathered up. Some are barely dead at all.
I just wat to throw some xmas lights all over them again and call it a night.
Someone needs to read them a bedtime story.