Write two haiku about something that is: clandestine.
Man, that's a fun word. I have no idea how I've managed to never use it even once on this blog before today. I'd like to think I thought about using it before, but I'm pretty sure I haven't.
Finally got a first coat of paint on the bathroom this morning. Aiming for a second coat in the morning before I have to take over Max duties. I do not enjoy painting, for the record.
NHL playoffs, the 2015 version, commence tomorrow night. I can't wait.
They meet in dark bars
unfrequented by those who
might tell their partners
* * *
Between spreadsheets and
meetings, he works frantically
on his debut book