I'm just about to go out for an exercise walk before breakfast. This is part of an effort NOT to die from a stroke, as my blood pressure continues to be a serious problem, and exercise is one of the few things that help.
The question to ask is, what facts do YOU want my readers to know about you? If my sonnet were intended to urge people to vote for you in an election, or if it were to raise charity donations for you in a time of need, what should I say about you?
I, for my part, had wondered what became of you. If you desire a sonnet, please provide me with several facts about yourself that you would like the poem to mention.
I ain't doing bad. It's ferie, a two-week long vacation, so I'm just crazily running around Warsaw with my brother, getting into trouble. So...I feel much happier. A little more alive, to sound corny.
And you?
God decided I didn't have enough things going wrong; so He chose to give me a gas leak in my house. I'm still trying to figure out how this is a blessing.