Looking

I look at my WIPs and wonder why they aren't further along.

I look at my hair and marvel at the new gray strands that appear every day.

I look at my eyes and wonder if it's possible for the dark circles to get any darker.

I look at my medications and ask when I turned into a 96-year old woman.

I look at my bank account and try to estimate how much a cardboard box in a good neighborhood will run me.

I look for a job...