Fall is coming to an END. 

We started a fire in the fireplace last night. 

We woke up to a cold house. 

Jacob started the fire back up.

No he's gone. 

I'm all alone in the house. 

The girls left the T.V. on in their room. 

I am still on my back. 

Today it hurts to sit up.

I feel pain ripping down my leg, as I lay here. 

Waiting for the meds to kick in. 

cold, quiet, house. 

 Eventually I will have to get up..

to stoke the fire,

to eat, 

to turn off that T.V. 

Mondays.