A Murder of Paperwork

My mother and I had to move The Earth and The Stars to work out an insurance matter.  My stepfather was the wingman beneath all that we did.  We got the paperwork in on a super tight timeline.  I felt like there was an elite unit working together.  It was like a mighty winged eagle taking off to soar in the heavens.  Thanks guys, for everything.  My mother and I had lunch at a very authentic Mexican restaurant today.  It was a calming meal after all of the stress.  I feel as if there is wind beneath our wings helping the process go through.  I got an ecard from my sister and was able to open it to use it this evening.  I watched The Steelers vs. The Patriots last night.  I had a hard time choosing who to root for, but, in the end, it was The Patriots, and they won.  Tomorrow I go Christmas shopping with my mother.  It will feel good to get that done.  Maybe this year, I will feel a rooting section for me that spans past my inner family circle.  One can dare to dream.  I wish that I felt more creative today, but at least I am here trying to put something creative on the page.  I saw a murder of crows the other day.  It was quite beautiful.  It kind of came out of nowhere.  On this tepid December day, I call on people to pray and play.