Sonnet No 30 will be making an appearance today.
Good Morning & Happy Friday,
I was in the mode for something sweet to say.
Today is Friday 01/24/V3.4 & it is someone’s 28th Birthday. Happy Birthday person.
It was fun the dinner for Tina. Her and her sisters were laughing, talking, & living. That’s what family is all about. Good time ladies, thanks for the good times.
I don’t know what I’m doing today when I get off work, but I’m sure it’ll be irresponsible and done by 2000. No responsible person who has to work the net day stays out that late. IF you don’t understand that I can’t help you.
Tomorrow I’m working and Tina’s headboard is suppose to come, that means another 2 hours assembling it.
I also don’t have any other plans that night. So if you want to do something yet me know, I’m only a few swipes away. If you don’t like swiping in your punch my 10 connectivity digits in and reach me.
The word of the day is banel which is devoid of freshness or originality; hackneyed; trite.
The UNO Basketball teams are in action this weekend. They are on the road, so I’m sure I’ll be following their games on twitter & radio (if possible)on Saturday.
Sunday we have church, the rest of net week should be interesting as well.
Make it a great day & dance like no one is watching.
p.s. If there are people watching DANCE ANYWAY!!!
When to the sessions of sweet silent thought
I summon up remembrance of things past,
I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought,
And with old woes new wail my dear time’s waste:
Then can I drown an eye, unus’d to flow,
For precious friends hid in death’s dateless night,
And weep afresh love’s long since cancell’d woe,
And moan the expense of many a vanish’d sight:
Then can I grieve at grievances foregone,
And heavily from woe to woe tell o’er
The sad account of fore-bemoaned moan,
Which I new pay as if not paid before.
But if the while I think on thee, dear friend,
All losses are restor’d and sorrows end