September 28, 2007


  • TIME OUT

    There are times when a man,
    Must do the things he has to do,
    Try as he can,
    He must wade through the goo.

    Sometimes the tasks come bumper to bumper,
    Not risky, no crisis,
    But the urge to dump'er,
    Is not the wisest.

    So not sick this man,
    Just not enough hours in the day,
    To fit eight days in the week,  I do all I can,
    Just can't rearrange the calendar that way.

    Here a bit wacky by cracky !

Comments (4)

  • Lovely poem, and how very true these words are!!

  • We all go through this at one time or another.  It doesn't take much for me to feel an "overload".  But what I call overload is an easy day for some others I know.  Different personalities, for sure.  Psychologists say there are two types of personalities---"A" and "B".  The "A" is a hyperactive, very busy, cannot rest type, and the "B" is the laid-back type.  I have always said I lean toward the "Zzzzz" type!

    Love the way you describe "overload".

  • That's what I need.  An extra day in the week.  Except I'm sure it would just fill up with more things I have to do. 

    My husband and I are trying very hard not to feel weary in well doing, but it is a struggle when you both work full-time, go to school, and are a one car family.  I think we should petition for an extra weekend day.  We could call it Shmaterday.

  • There's just never enough time to do and be all we want. Enjoy your weekend.

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