Write a four line poem about: Santa school.
Work at the bakery was fine today, though I'm certainly the most tired I've been in a while right now. Definitely the hardest I've pushed myself since the vasectomy, so I'm going to try to get to bed early'ish tonight.
Need to give the final installment of House of Mercy some thought, so it won't be tomorrow. Maybe Monday?
A swarming sea of Santas
Are learning to be jolly,
Though plying them with liquor
Must surely lead to folly...