Thursday, November 26, 2009

Opening my eyes, in hopes of closing them again soon.

Wake up.
Coffee?
Too lazy to make.
Starbucks?
Not enough time.
Food?
If traffic is ok.
Shower is a must.
Clothes?
Clean, luckily. When did I do that?
Clothes on.
To the door.
Keys?
Lost, of course.
Food?
Nope.
Drive to work.
Schoolbus.
Pass?
I'm an upstanding citizen.
Work. Late again.
Good Customers?
Some. A few.
Tips?
Unfortunately optional.
Dissapointed Sushi Chefs.
Food?
Gratuitous amounts of leftover Sashimi.
nom nom.
Home.
Gas light.
Refill?
Tommorow.
Quick kisses, clothing change.
Work again, time limit.
Faxes backed up, folders to the brim.
Scan.
Scan.
Scan.
Yawn.
Scan.
Home by three to squeeze seven.

It starts again tommorow.

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