the green stuff. #poetry #haiku …with a story.

My husband is a pain in the ass and I harp on him a lot around here. Hell, he’s one of the reasons I started blogging. But he actually did something (something really small… but something) for me.

I am having another bad day — this time, not because a bunch of stupid crap went wrong like dropping the butter and such. This time because of me… whatever is wrong with me… the many, many things wrong with me. I’ve written FOUR posts today but they’re all too depressing to publish. Then my husband came home with something I forgot I asked for. I still feel awful and don’t think that’s going to change anytime soon… but at least I get this.

He can be thoughtful!
He remembered that I asked
for guacamole.


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About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Hawaii where she could learn to surf. She loves music, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.
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17 Responses to the green stuff. #poetry #haiku …with a story.

  1. Sometimes, it’s the small things in life! I’m happy that you got your guacamole! 😉

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  2. Yay! That’s a good thing. 👍🏻

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Marquessa says:

    Yass! Sweet gesture.

    Liked by 1 person

  4. magarisa says:

    Something, at least. 😊

    Liked by 1 person

  5. So sweet he remembered for you!! But you shouldn’t think posts are too depressing! This is your blog – post whatever you want/need to post. We’ll still love you 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

  6. Cakeordeath says:

    That’s nice… the small thing matters

    Liked by 1 person

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