I hear vacation time a-callin' my name...

Ooog...whaddaya mean it's not next week yet?!
*Tries to turn the hands of the clock forward, just a little bit*

Yesterday was a long hard day at work...just seething in points.
The rest of the week's probably going to be similar. I fret a bit about being a complaining whiny thing lately; nothing good to say, etcetra, when things aren't all that bad...*erases pontification here*

I'm usually not so growly. I feel bad for it. Bad Maus.

Maybe I can sneak in some poetry today or something. Yes, THAT kind of poetry...the awful kind:) Hehhhehhh...

MsEff's pretentious poetry corner...

FOOF...

Lately
my work has been commisioned
for various foofy projects.
Hot pink, pale white,
cream and gold and beads and sequins.
Fuzzy hair and little birdy wings.
Satin and tulle, beige and rose.
It's getting to me, I tell ya...

I eye the black paint
and the silver
and the deep deep red
and take breaks
to paint in more vivid palettes.
before I go back
to pink
and beige
and more pink...

Alizarin crimson will save me from the overdosing of foof...

The word for today is...

Chupacabra. Pass it on...