Wednesday is like my adjustment day. It is when staying up late and getting up early catch up to me. That is all I have to say. I’m too tired to write right so here’s a funny poem I wrote a few years ago, a little homage to the good doctor, Suess that is:

Hitcha Scritcha Momba

A tomba tooberu

On her violin she did begin

and made a helluva hullabaloo.

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