week started out rather difficult but then, I thought it was much better when I was given a trillion. This it turned out was not to be for me because nothing in life is ever free. It was a joke because I am still broke and will have to continue to work. But that’s okay, it’s still a good day, when you can say that you are alive and still have the will to survive. So here I am. ©Donna M. Monnig I didn’t post this yesterday because my internet was down most of the day what with all the storms. But here it is, still in keeping with my series of Monday Blunderland, Tuesday Trillionaire, Wednesday Without Wealth, and now Thursday Triangle (the NaPoWriMo Prompt was to write a poem and make the words form a shape … or something like that).