Writing terrible poetry was a favored pastime of mine many moons ago. And boy did I put pen to paper for some serious cheese. Reams of paper full of awful slang, and mixed malaphors. We’ll burn that bridge when we get to it. She’s moist like a damp towel type nonsense. It was gloriously freeing in how terrible it all was. Wish I’d had the confidence to keep more of it than I chose to. It would have played well with the cringe crowd. I could’a been internet famous for all the wrong reasons. No matter.
I think today is Monday. I do have a few work emails to attend to today. Just in the process of making and consuming pancakes with my kids. No Domestic Duties entry for today. Ahhhhhh… the crowd moans. There’s always next week! Stay safe out there this March Break. Ciao Bella.
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