Write a four line poem about: strangers.
Well, we managed to get to the airport safely early this morning and our flight was only delayed about half an hour. We had a little grocery shop in Kelowna and headed for home, with Max doing really well the whole trip.
And, since we arrived with plenty of time to spare for dinner, I have no complaints.
Good lord am I ever behind on comments. I hope to start rectifying that tomorrow.
Like a ship in the night,
I pass, safely out of sight.
But they're easily seen,
Careless, like I've never been.