The exercise:
Write about: the raccoon.
Because I was just woken up by a raccoon knocking something over just outside our door on the deck. Took a while to get it to walk around front into the light, but I saw he or she was a pretty good size once he/she did.
Town Hall was about as bad as I figured it would be - much too big a job for the time allowed. I think next week I'll get even more done on Sunday and see how that works out.
I thought having my 'Monday' on Friday was bad. Apparently having my 'Friday' on Monday is much worse.
I quite regularly forgot what day it was throughout my shift. I had to stop myself from doing another four lines of prose prompt.
I think I am ready for my weekend now, thanks very much.
Mine:
Masked bandit
In the night
Looking to see
What he might
Find around
The house -
He's much larger
Than a mouse!
I think I shall
Watch from here.
Uh, nothing
To do with fear.
Just, uh, I think
I like this view,
Because, um, it's like
Being at the zoo?
Yes, that's it,
That's quite right!
Especially at
This time of night...