How are we here already?
The calendar is telling me
it is the end of August.
That just feels a tad-bit rushed.
The math is wrong, it cannot be.
Continue readingHow are we here already?
The calendar is telling me
it is the end of August.
That just feels a tad-bit rushed.
The math is wrong, it cannot be.
Continue readingOh, woest me –
I can’t believe it’s already here.
Oh, dearest me –
it’s the second worst day of the year.