It was a key of sorts and the more I turned it the tighter I
could feel the spring getting.
When the key would not turn any more it somehow made me feel
good, and not just a feeling of accomplishment.
Exactly why I felt good I couldn’t say; I just did.
I didn’t give it another thought and just kept going about
my business.
That afternoon I cleaned out my garage, no small task, and
after that I took several bags of empty cans and bottles to the recycling
center. On my way back I made one stop at the hardware store but just to look
around. Its a guy thing.
Once home again I fixed dinner and popped it into the
oven. While that was cooking I ran the
vacuum around the den and living room.
After dinner I put my TV tray away and cleaned up the dishes. I leaned back in my favorite chair and
clicked on the evening news.
I could tell I was finally beginning to unwind.
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