Removing Kenmore Washer Drum

Siesta / Claudio Bravo

few years ago, that the years you have disturbed me a little, the summers do not bother me.
I can not know the reason, I suppose that the heat could influence, but the fact is that from June to late August, began to roll a host of situations, ruminated crisis or shocks, which eventually undergo a state of regenesis involuntary.
finally broke all and just quietly and painlessly as boils, in late September. So ever since the twenty years or so.
That forced me to get a sense of moving, new notebook, boot, of course, every time (inevitable toll of age) less hopeful.

For many years this has not changed and has done for all seasons.
Since I finally got to be me. Myself, me, doing what I really feel like I am no longer subject to the winds of the surrounding moods, nor do I have to heave myself to breathe.
summer course still work time, tests at full throttle, the concerts, the exhaustion.

I give a damn.

It's going to happen, everything will end, and nothing will happen.

I hope to have more time to finish the four books I have started, and well covered to nap, so I clawed the cats I use a cushion.

And nothing will happen.