Write two haiku about: the middle of the night.
There were 16 pints of blackberries ordered for this afternoon's pickup and we actually managed to get them all. Becky and Adam only got 6 on Friday so I was expecting to end up around 12, but the bushes gave us a pleasant surprise this morning.
Bakery'ing it again tomorrow morning. I should get some sleep.
All is calm, all is...
bright? Hey, who forgot to turn
off the sun again?
* * *
The chaos of the
day is long gone, but still I
vibrate. Damned coffee.