#4, and in fine company

Gotta lighten this load up a little bit. And I thought I was nuts.

I garden in the dark. Until I am in danger of severing a body part with a sharp implement, then I force myself to go turn on the porch lights for just a little more time to plant or weed or whatever. And always running through my head at sundown: “Give me just a little more time, and our love will surely grow, ooooooooh Baby, sweet baby……..”

And, tomorrow, the fifth admission………………………