I was looking out my window aimlessly when I saw them. Two guys were chugging beer on a balcony and watching either passersby or staring down at the Dodge Ram 2000 parked outside. Looks like fun. I wish I had a balcony. Instead I sit in my basement with big bright windows. I don’t mind.
I bought tulips last week in support of something and the flowers have already died. I am slightly annoyed but not surprised as I just left them on my windowsill without another thought. Poor things. They were beautiful while they lasted.
Now the two men have left the balcony. The door is open. And one just returned to shake a rug. He has a broom in his hand. Maybe the beer chugging was break time from spring cleaning.
Admittedly I am a procrastinator when it comes to writing. I am trying to finish something for work or more adequately start but I keep distracting myself. I just played three online Scrabble games, sorted my recycling and straightened my pillows.