Slow Winter

By Erin McGee Ferrell

Written 2019-10-17

These days move so slowly.  Long insides with short sun encounters through car windows.  I keep a running to-do list of small accomplishment goals for structure and sanity.  Despite exercising and lessening beer, my fat increases; shocked to see a new roll under my back bra strap.  Grateful for sleep, stories, internet and new Spanish classes.