Day 203: Death & Sell-Outs.

I'm sick. Ill. My throat is in control of my day. My fever is in control of my windows.
I look out the window. The flag pole is a sell out, now bedazzled with modern blue flag. I guess I'm all alone in this cruel world.

And oh dear. As I began the blog there was one flag. As I finished and captured the photo. There were two. Proud no more, pole, you are a disgrace.

Or maybe it's the meds [that I can't really translate] talking. . .