Another small break from my series of epistles, this time largely due to my activities over the last few days.

The afternoon feels empty and cold
I can’t seem to get myself going
Today feels like the same old same old

I look around and there’s nothing doing
Outside it’s all cloudy and grey
I can’t seem to get myself going

It’s already been that kind of day
watching TV beneath the blankets
Outside it’s all cloudy and grey

I need more coffee, but I already drank it
I suppose I should get up to brew some more
but it’s so warm here beneath the blankets

If I get up, it won’t be warm like it was before
and I do hate to spoil the mood
but I really should get up to brew some more

All I know is it had better be good
The afternoon feels empty and cold
and I do so hate to spoil the mood
as I hide from the same old same old

(15 February 2016—posted February 16th)