Times.

In normal times things would be normal.
Things to do. As I get older my static list has got rather small. 

Ya know wake up keep breathing don't die. Stuff like that.
All that complicated life'n interpersonal noise recedes into the hazy rubble. 

On the upside as I say there's still stuff to do. Not die. 

A good start. ...do laundry the post office, and more meds. 

Just like my dad when he was my age. So today post office. 

I'll spread out the rest over the week. 

'Back In the day I'd have done all this in a few hours.

 Bleep that. 

Now I stay in bed or stare out the window watching eternity wander by. 

Oak trees do that. 

Not stay in bed,...they watch eternity drift by. 

I'd have made a good tree. 

( There's the Bridge as I wandered by. ...Click to view.)