then comes a time,
need take hand off the mouse,
get up, go crap and
think about things
unrelated to mice, computers,
monitors and the such,
to rest a weary mind.
when rugged rabbit came to town,
pregnancies jumped through the roof.
when rugged rabbit left town,
he had half the town gunning for him.
and from this day forth;
rugged has been on the run.
half my rights have been wrong.
wrong was late for supper, again.
once more and lights out.
delightful need not apply;
all positions have been filled.
well, tough ditty, kiss my bacon.
was it something I said?
Jan 30th, and our three day horrendous
wind has finally abated. even 20 degrees
feels good after that belligerent wind.
but that's just life, isn't it?
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