Last night
Not a creature was stirring.
Back to the Rat Race this morning.
Hahahahahhahaha!
What do we expect?
Magic? Miracles?
Been showering at night.
Trying to save 20 minutes in the morning.
Good - at least through summer.
An old picture of my wee babies
When I did PALS
(Protective Animal League)
Which is cat rescue.
Like this was 1998.
Things with faces
We are pigs. Human pigs.
We would rather die than switch.
I had an imaginary discussion
With my dear (departed) mother.
As usual, I was venting about my co-workers.
They’re mean, petty, and vindictive.
Her advice was to tell them to
Fug Off. At the top of Shut Fuck Mountain.
In no uncertain terms.
I no longer have to bow and kowtow
For every asshole person with a degree.
I don’t see how some of them
Ever got through Nursing School.
Instantly, I felt a change
In my body. It was 100 pounds lighter!
Well- it felt like it.
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