No worries Arizona, not too much collateral damage other than having to reread what I had posted which was almost unreadable lolz..
Your comments did send me deep into contemplation however,..
I thought,.. weel - at least the wife still loves me (u know, for the most part ;).. and
I thought,.. how.. March is very similar to December - kinda bookends of winter:
December is the cruelest month But this time for once my cheeks are warm After long years in the monkey-house I am ready for the storm Let them throw all their cannonballs Let all their strongmen come I'm ready to go anywhere Through venom, sick and scum! December isn't always cold But this year she's mine and I know why Somewhere a flower has to grow For every flower that dies I'm stricken with fever But my heart is strong as steel I'm ready to go anywhere! I can believe, I can feel! December is a trusted friend I always recognize her face It's a plague of fool blown aside Forever by her soft and silent grace She is reckless as a Mayday Gentle as a stone And ready to go anywhere To carry me back home! December fell deep in the bleak Mid-winter time when Jesus Christ Howled a baby savior's howl A primal truth as pure as ice And though we crucified him on a cross And dragged his name from prayer to curse He was able to go anywhere He was almost one of us! 🙂