Wordy, much?

This is my fifth post today, and I am thinking it will be my last one here, though I am promising nothing, because………….well, that’s just how I am. So far, I have wished for new outdoor furniture, and gone outside to sit on the old. I have wished for a fast new car and flashed back to my late teens. I’ve wished for freedom from some demons I didn’t even ralize I had in a post that took me totally by surprise and I have wished to travel. This post is about what I don’t wish to have– a truck toolbox. Ya know why? ‘Cause I don’t have a truck. HA!