A Day in My Life

I dealt with the same insurance issue,
for a fourth time.

I read and wrote work e-mails.
I counted blessing that in maximum 12 days,
and hopefully less, I’ll get new wheelchair
that actually works.

I made poet friends smile,
reading a slightly insider
poem at group.

I put money where
mouth was, donating
a heaping (for me) $50
to help fellow disabled women
move to safer housing.

I watched the Olympics,
aiming to get caught up
on all things/people/events disability
and London related to compile an article.
Finally, I am actually writing
about Thursday on a Thursday.

I hope this makes you smile.