#amwriting using the #SoCS #Prompt: Screen
Saturday Stream of Consciousness is upon us once again.
It’s midnight, the fan is running, and I’m freezing. I’m at the computer wearing my fifty cent flip-flops, black socks, and a loose knit dress that I found on sale at Blair.com for $7. No, I don’t wear it as a dress, it makes a great nightgown.
What is a Florida woman doing with a fan on and nothing but a screen between the world and her body? It’s simple: I’m just too D@#%ed lazy to turn it off.
I’ll be in bed soon, with a 68 pound dog on one side and the dingo mutt snuggled next to me under the covers. A better heating system you’ll never find. If I don’t open up the sheet for him, he nuzzles my hand until I do. It’s the only way he’ll allow me to sleep when the temperature goes under 70 degrees F. Did I mention he was born in Florida, too?
I’ll leave you with a haiku:
bringing with him lots of sand
Won’t need the Sandman.