Write a four line poem about: healing.
The gym was very quiet this morning, which meant I was able to get a lot of cleaning done. Of course it got busy just as the birthday party in the alley was starting, because why not?
At least it was a good group of kids (and adults) that were celebrating, and they were very appreciative of my assistance. And they even managed to get the pizza delivered a littler earlier than they'd originally planned so that I didn't have to stay excessively late.
Still had to leave late, but it wasn't nearly as bad as it could have been.
It's getting better
With each passing day;
It'd be much faster,
If I had my way.