Friday, June 22, 2012

Cleaning OR Crafting OR Computer

Cleaning OR Crafting OR Computer.

I will pick the latter two every time.

My Mom sent me this cute poem.  I'm pretty sure she wasn't trying to tell me something.
She couldn't possibly be telling me to clean my house.
Although it might have something to do with the fact that she has done my dishes on
her last three visits.

Here is the poem she sent me:

Cleaning Poem
I asked the Lord to tell me
Why my house is such a mess.
He asked if I'd been 'computering',
And I had to answer 'yes.'
He told me to get off my fanny,
And tidy up the house.
And so I started cleaning up...
The smudges off my mouse.
I wiped and shined the topside.
That really did the trick....
I was just admiring my good work.
I didn't mean to 'click.'
But click, I did, and oops - I found
A real absorbing site
That I got SO way into it -
I was into it all night.

Nothing's changed except my mouse.
It's very, very shiny.
I guess my house will stay a mess....
While I sit here on my hiney.

Of course as soon as she sent me this I thought I would put this on my blog.  Which sent me to my computer.  
Sorry Mom

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