“The uncluttered life is the key to a good memory.”

Frank McCourt

Although hard to see in the picture, the sky is Red. I know, red sky at night sailors delight red sky in the morning sailors take warning.

One weather service says we will get 35cm of snow, the other says 1. It is all supposed to start tomorrow night.

Well I  know the gods are crazy,  they said if I cleaned my desk I  would find my van keys. I didn’t. Well sort of.  I cleaned the top of my desk no keys. Then I heard that small voice they are in the van. Wrong again.

I put them somewhere safe, I  can see the moment I  was doing that, it is the moment that came next that escaped me.

I tried to use logic since my memory has failed me. I must have put them in a pocket, I  thought to myself. That is logical. So I went through every leather jacket pocket. Nothing. I had already searched them before, I searched for every garment I had worn in the last two weeks. I had already searched my overalls. I only use two of those pockets.

As I  picked them up I  felt something in a top pocket. Could it be that easy, no way? I popped the popper  and there they were.

No, my Bluetooth headphones weren’t in there too.

So I  guess the gods were not so crazy. I cleaned my desk and found my keys.

Now I  need to clean my chair, where did you think I put all the stuff I  piled on my desk. Hahaha

Go ahead tell them they have to sleep outside in the cold. I couldn’t.