The Lord of light had me in a whirl My thoughts spun, like a giant Catherine wheel I am losing my grip on life I see disaster loom large in the distance Every now and then, I glimpse a tiny light In the crack of my mind, I curl into a small ball I wonder about my future, my body goes slack As new thoughts crawl through the black space My future is being written by a voice in my head My hope now, is that love is woven into all I do and say… ©AnitaDawes2022
Evening comes too soon Never enough hours in the day Tomorrow, I take time to tell Hurry, run, leave this place Under the bridge to save time Staying would bring disaster to all In times of troubles Amen, a good way to go Saying a prayer Mum said, make your own blessings… ©AnitaDawes2022
Disaster has struck and there’s not a damned thing I can do about it!
Our landline has died, leaving us literally without a leg to stand on.
No wi fi, so no work can be done. Not by me anyway.
I have managed to access my emails and various sites, but nothing else, so far…
I’m sure it is possible to get around the lack of wi fi, I mean, I am actually here, typing this directly on to WP but I have just spent an hour trying to find and use an image.
Almost as long trying to access some posts on an USB, but my brain cannot grasp the finer points! I thought I would let everyone know the state of affairs, and that the engineer won’t be coming until Wednesday… Wednesday!!!
I will spend the rest of the day with the instruction manual for this laptop, and hope to make better progress tomorrow…
I am missing you all already!