Solitaire

Solitaire, refuge of the depressed; on a good day, one plays four cell.

Burning my bridges.

On my Burning bridges; I am wandering away from my latest bridge burning. This one involves my oldest son who is, I believe somewhat like me, a loner. For some years his wife had her friend tell me to contact them. I didn't. Then one day Michelle saw him and did what I told her not to do... give out my cell # to people! She did, he called twice... so I think ignoring the calls will fix that fire fighting effort. I believe I have finally eliminate family relations by now. When I did not attend my mothers funeral, that got rid of my brother and wife...