I'm still trying to decide
whether to get up, shave,
shower and glide out the door
or to
stay in bed and hide from the day.

I made no provisions for these
important decisions
therefore I'm wingin' it.

Friday and come what may
may very well come
except for the Sun which
follows no rules except for
its own.

Humming and Harring
won't get me far in
the choice that I make

*** it
I'll take the day off.