I spoke too soon about spring like weather finally being here. As I type, a cold front moves across North Texas promising to drop rain and drop temperatures. It's as if winter is trying not to die, and is giving us one last breath to remind us that after this weekend, we won't be seeing cold weather for a while.

I woke up last night obsessing over a poem that I'm writing. At around 4:29 or so, I woke up and could not quit thinking about the poem that I'm currently working on. It's turning out to be quite a puzzle that is slowly but surely coming together. I can't wait to finish it so that I can share it with everyone.

Not much else going on here. Will post more later.

matt out