Work

Yes, that's just it. No snazzy title for this post, no quick-witted meaning. Just work. I'm at work. Working away. Working away the anger and sadness. Today Pony told me not to carry too many bundles of roofing today. But it's the only thing I have to keep my mind off everything, at least for a little. If I can substitute this pain with other pain not relating to the first pain, I can temporarily forget.
Oh, I have to go. Joe is called me to go patch up the left side of the roof.
Bye.