October 23rd

Crying eyes,
and grocery shopping.
Maybe I should buy some wine?
Groceries are too darn expensive,
crosses my wandering mind.

I've finally made it home,
eyes still crying though,
as I throw apples into a pot,
two batches of homemade applesauce,
a little time to write, I think not.

Listing an item in my online shop,
while watching the boiling pot.
Then stacking firewood in the shed,
beef and bean nachos for dinner,
yay, the family is finally fed.