My best friend in college, Crunkie, posted when the pandemic began to get really into everyone and everything so fast, was something like, “If you are having a hard time, just put on some reggae.” College in Chico. another hot dusty place, was all reprise by river and beer and reggae.
“in this life (in this life)
In this (in this life, oh sweet life)
Coming in from the cold…”
I wonder about couples who have been married for some years and how they are doing these past weeks with flowing through their days … How many couples, before retirement, get to flow through so many days at home together now. The thing I like best about being with the man I see now, Skydiver SLF, is the way we flow through our days together. My favorite times are during our days are when he steps out. He does his thing; I do mine absorb.
“We’re coming in, we’re coming (coming in), coming-in-a (coming in)…”
Sometimes its hard to let go of the plan, even when you have known for sometime that it wasn’t going to work. We can’t go anywhere. We are in a pandemic.
“Coming in (coming in), ohh(coming in)
Coming in from the cold”