It was Strange

It was strange. A man calls me though-out the week. I do not take his calls more often then I do.. He called..Being to drowsy to do anything more constructive then remove lint from my coat I returned his call..we had our usual convo..and ended the call almost singularly.. Upon completion of his departure greeting..I felt really sad..my mind flooded with the desire to have a cocktail and a cigarette.. I turned to you-tube instead..