Tuesday, January 03, 2006

Crawling, pulling 18 boxes of chocolates

....on strings, the boxes gradually falling apart. I imagine the chocolates are falling out here and there. Ok. A lonely road can have sweet spots. Sadly enough, I can almost see myself crawling behind, filling my face.


Anonymous said...

That's really sad. Surely by now someone's done something to help him feel less lonely? And don't worry, Brenda: you'd have a big bunch of people following you, encouraging you and eating your chocolates (just to reduce the amount of weight you had to pull along the road, you understand).

Brenda Schmidt said...

ha! Thanks, Pete.