Friday, September 7, 2012
Silly Sign: If It Were My Home I Wouldn't Be So Calm
One of my sweetest sister-in-laws stopped by
the office last night.
She gave me a whole case of canned coffee.
I can't complain. Free stuff always tastes better.
So, I drank six cans. I shouldn't have.
There are articles to be written and photos to process.
But, the brain refuses to cooperate.
A sugar high is worse than having writer's block.
The brain tries to put 10 stories out per minute.
Fortunately, the two typing fingers went on strike.
Smoke is billowing from a stand ashtray.
If it were my home, I wouldn't be so calm.
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