A Farewell to Naps

A Farewell to Naps

A poem by the beautiful and endlessly energetic C: Of course I’m awake, Why wouldn’t I be? This life still holds so much in store for me! I’ve never seen a zebra or swam at the beach, Built a sand castle or tasted a peach, Climbed up a ladder or gone...
Friday Schmiday

Friday Schmiday

Happy Friday! Or if you’re in my line of work, Happy 879th Consecutive Tuesday! The bad news is that my washing machine is broken. There is smoke rising out of it, and I’m wondering whether a washing machine can actually catch on fire? After all there are...