its 5am and the alarm rings.
With a well practiced movement I silence the buzzing annoyance.
Hitting the buttons I'm answered by an equally sleep filled voice.
Morning...OH NO I GOTTA PACK!
Thus begins my week.
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This week I will begin my packing.
The reducing of bulk and packing of one man's life into little boxes.
This task I need to do in solitude.
This task I've put off and avoided for so many weeks.
Just C
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3 comments:
good thing u didn't buy a piano. hee hee.
LOL!
Indeed!
Then again, I've filled up my kitchen with enough toys to fill up a piano's worth of space...
Who wants a coffee maker?
:)
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