No glasses

Makes writing a mystery,

Only time will tell and a trip go the not the dollar store,

Then I will see,.×What I wrote at nine minutes ro five am,

I wanted to tell you:ll;Shakespeare’s spears Olicer Tust Artful Didger was a cat;

Boot:s food was just stolen by three male xara;

Goodmorninf;

From VAl and the kitt oh es

Above written without glasses not bad! Not terrific but all in all not horrid.

I think I’ll leave it,

Found my glasses in my bear blanket,

Off to the kitchen for four eggs to hard boil,

Have a bloody perfect Sunday,

Wish I had a Blueberry Scone from Luther College, and thick cream fur my tea,

But alas, finding my bent dollar tree glasses is fine gur now,

Blessings of Mother Earth be upon you.