Would you come with me and lend a hand? I forgot to let the dim bulb burn last night; the water in the well has turned to ice, no longer flowing on demand.
The flow has stopped before, you understand; you'd think that in that time a lesson's learned. Well, maybe so...at least I have discerned to force a trickle; not to let ice dam.
A combination of a continuation of "Break Time" and my morning pages. More for my sake than yours.