May 08, 2006
Haiku For Monday #129
Ahhh, Monday, we meet
again on the battlefield.
You feel lucky, punk?
Bloglines mocks me, laughs
one thousand feeds to catch up
think you're up to it?
No, I'm not...so 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 reading...so I'll start from here... ;)
Posted by: Marilyn at May 8, 2006 07:30 AMMonday sucks, it's true.
Not like a Hoover, really,
More like a Dyson
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 07:44 AMMore sleep is needed.
Here at work again. Yipee.
Is it Friday yet?
Less than four hours
of sleep makes me a dull girl.
Can I nap at work?
