May 8, 2006

Haiku For Monday #129

Ahhh, Monday, we meet
again on the battlefield.
You feel lucky, punk?

Posted by Chris at May 8, 2006 6:56 AM

Bloglines mocks me, laughs
one thousand feeds to catch up
think you're up to it?

No, I'm I'll start with your most recent and say: whatever you wrote in the other 11 feeds in my Bloglines was probably great...but time's short, I'm old, I'm way behind in my I'll start from here... ;)

Posted by: Marilyn at May 8, 2006 7:30 AM

Monday sucks, it's true.
Not like a Hoover, really,
More like a Dyson

Posted by: Contrary at May 8, 2006 7:37 AM

It can't be Monday!
A new travel cup coffee
Maker -- Shoo, Monday!

Ahhh, my very own brew of coffee in my very own travel mug, ready-to-go. The fiance got his very own, too... right out of the same maker! Wooo-hooo! A Monday this will not be -- I simply won't allow it. Tomorrow? Different story... Monday on a Tuesday. *sigh*

Posted by: ironic1 at May 8, 2006 7:44 AM

More sleep is needed.
Here at work again. Yipee.
Is it Friday yet?

Posted by: Michelle at May 8, 2006 8:24 AM

Less than four hours
of sleep makes me a dull girl.
Can I nap at work?

Posted by: Beth in StL at May 8, 2006 9:26 AM