hugs and have a poptart, really poptarts do help. some say chocolate put I go with poptarts, I can dip them in melted chocolate.   I can not be there with you nor suffer your burden but here in a quiet corner I dream a small space where the rain makes music on the window as we dip or poptarts in cocoa I ask you “wouldnt it be grand just grand to be there when Donald Trump  gets to the Pearly Gates?  I don’t care if he gets sent to the tropics or not,, it’s just I tell ya, This I gotta hear.”