Gosh, just a minute ago it was 7 AM. I’m having a hard time circling in on the day’s work. Fiddled with a photograph (to the right), wrapped a package to send to Kathleen. My foot hurts. I was carrying the parrot Hermanita downstairs when my foot twinged, I startled, Hermanita jumped off the stick and flew over Jim’s head and around the living room, Jim nearly had a heart attack. Back at my desk. Now my coffee is cold. I wonder if I should put more seeds in the birdfeeder out my window. It is damn cold outside. Where is spring?