What is good? A half day of work, a nap after lunch, air conditioning running, and time to write. These are all good things and I bask in the simplicity of it all.

I like what Lisa Marie Presley wrote in regards to Michael Jackson. I almost cried.

it's easier to forget
dry the tears
take back that breath
than to sink so far down
losing that grip
floundering in misery
it's easier to forget
take that step
don't look back again
than to stand still
frozen in place
dying little by little
it's easier to forget
reach out to me
take that turn
than to spin out of control
cursing every mistake
forgetting all your hope