Found your children by the tavern door

with wooden buttons and an apple core.
Iron and wine and wine.
I feel like i'm living as one of my highschool math teachers, what with grading all the homework. I took a hot shower then ate an icecream cone today -- raspberry cheesecake. It was delightfully breezy with shadows in the afternoon. I got a chill after my cone and scampered home to finish grading. The little bits of tree blossoms falling are like bright green snow. I think I was a shut-in last may. I don't recall whether my walk-jog -->eat melon --> wash laundry by hand --> do some math --> drink beer regime had started yet. It's one of the lengthier-named regimes I've had.