Thursday, May 12, 2016

And That's What I Think About That


It's a gorgeous day outside and my gardens are desperate for attention: 
they're calling me to rake and prune and transplant.
...Sara, Sara...come to us, come into the sunshine...
Yet I'm stuck inside till bedtime on a final push 
to get the book edits done by deadline.
Worth it, but still:
Poop. 


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