I sit in my chair, morning cup-o-joe in hand.
Catching myself drifting off to daydream land.
I have an urgent need to post/write something down…
But my thoughts have vamoosed into the mental Lost-n-Found.
And if I check there, I’ll bet I’ll find
My missing memory & whats left of my mind
So reclaim it I will and go on my merry way
But now my body has decided to check out for the day.
A nap would be grand. A nap would be great.
Does it matter it’s the morning hour of quarter-to-eight?
So I power forward, because that’s what us women do.
Dismissing the fact I feel like a big pile of dog poo.
So much to do, my To Do List sounds a silent alarm.
But now my stomach is growling and needs some Lucky Charms.
Good Lord, how many distraction must I take?
My eyes are getting heavy, a decision I must make.
Nap or work, the decision is tough
But my “post free’ blog has simply had enough
If traffic and readers is what I must make
To keep this site alive for my sanity’s sake