Rainy day, achey day

Rainy day, achey daytoo gray to be blue anyway.ya know all tings aside.... I gotta say this chronic pain.... is the Main Event.On a good day, I've learned to just ignore the small aches and  pain, mostly in the neck and shoulders... Then there's the Flairs.... Oh golly jeeeesh.... I wanna cuss, and scream... but I don't I just grit my teeth and smile.... I hide it well...like anyone wants to know anyway...Folks always say how ya feel... try and tell em and  watch the resonse ya get... they don't realy wanna know how ya feel,  so any way best to just keep it to myself....some days are diamonds...some days are stones...some time the bad times   wont leave me alone...some time the cold winds chill me to the bone... Some days are diamonds, some days are Stone.... man sure miss ....awe man can't even think of his name this moanin....wonder why the mind do things like that...John Denver...I cried when he past away... don't know why never met him that I know of... but some how I felt connected...Rainy day, achey day... boy i pray for sunshine... and remission... (you can hope can't Ya...)Best wishes and many blessing Russ