Pages near blank
for the upcoming week,
nothing on the agenda;
quite unusual for me.
Nothing of consequence,
not that I can see, where I
usually have places to get to
or places to be.
I’ve got all sorts of things
I could do, and certain things
I should do, yet with
a holiday Monday and
short week ahead, there is
nothing definite planned
except getting out of bed.
Yes, there are things
I could do and places
I should see
but maybe this week
will be all about me?

10/13/2020                                                j.g.l.