Write two haiku about: the racetrack.
Four more box days left this year. Almost there. Almost.
Today went pretty smoothly, actually. This afternoon was much less rushed than usual, thanks to my finally accepting that there just isn't enough time between lunch and putting the boxes together for me to have a rest.
So instead of trying to cram some sleep in there once Max was down for his nap, I just took things nice and slow. We ended up having everything ready to be picked up about half an hour early, which might be a record for us.
And good thing we did, since our first customer showed up twenty-five minutes early...
Round and round they go,
their mad scramble for first place
leaving me dizzy
* * *
The whip cracks again.
Rider wants faster? Get down
and run it yourself!