Janet (j4) wrote,


Not a poem, just a list.

Morning gloom.
Stomach hurts.
Team meeting:
interesting plans.
Phone calls.
Email backlog.
IRC messaging.
Shopping trip:
cycle ride,
bought stuff.
Quick lunch.
Committee meeting:
long debates.
Brief chat.
Dark already.
Volunteer shift:
book shuffling.
Crazy people.
Cycle ride,
home again.
Baking time:
burnt gingerbread.
Stomach hurts.
Throat hurts.
Evening gloom.
Pointless blog.
Bed time.
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