It’s really late and I’m super-tired. But I’m not too tired to bring you a haiku, my friends.
in cold and rain, the sickness:
Yeah, we party like penguins out here in the sticks.
I’ll write more when I unfreeze.
That’d be tomorrow.
Come visit me tomorrow. tomorrow. tomorrow.
(That was me, doing an echo. echo. echo.)
Okay, I’m going to bed.