It’s just, me, myself, and I, so, it’s, the “three” of “us”, instead of just ONE of M-E, right…
A lunch for one, I’m, having again, nobody else is around, to accompany me, unlike how it used to be, when, my dogs were, still alive and well, when the stove turned on, they would both, scurry into the kitchens, and I’d, have to, close the doors, to keep them out.
there is, absolutely, NOTHING WRONG with this picture here…not my photo.
A lunch for one, used to it already, been alone, all this time, so, what’s, another, few more eons, right? Besides, it’s, just lunch, I’m sure, that by supper time tonight, I’ll, get some, company then. A lunch for one, that, is what, I’m used to, and, it’s, no problem, it’s just, that sometimes, it feels, very alone, sitting, at the lunch tables, by myself, with no one I can talk to………oh, looks like, I have, someone I can, talk to, the people in my H-E-A-D!!!
A lunch for one, well, I’m, getting that started, do you want, anything??? Of course N-O-T, I’m NOT cooking for you, you know??? You want something to EAT? MAKE it Y-O-U-R-S-E-L-V-E-S!!!
feel lonely??? Nope, I don’t think so…NOT my photograph still.
Life, the Obstacle Course 