The Shattered Prayer

Well we’re winding down to the final posts. Will I be back next year? I’m certainly going to try.

An hour and a half to go. Will I make it? Will my cats take their wrath out upon me?

Stay tuned.

I think its about time for a cold shower. Only two more hours to go.

Cold

Shower.

Snack of the moment: Coca-cola
Track of the moment: Muse - House of the Rising Sun

My cats are seriously angry with me now. I’ve definitely interrupted their schedule.

I’m trying to write a coherent post about the 9 of Wands and I’m just having trouble forming words and sentences and stuff. Remind me to write about it tomorrow. Its important.

Shelley coulda slept.
She thought the ‘thon ended soon,
but its four more hours

When the blog posts fail,
since I can count syllables
I just write haiku

Morning approaches
with the speed of drunken snails
passed out on my lawn

A headache lingers
on the fringes of my mind;
sure could use some drugs

Jersey Devil Day
came and went without notice.
Now its Blogathon.
Demon possession:
one good way to stay awake
for the Blogathon

When morning arrives
and the demon won’t depart,
call an exorcist

Snack of the moment: Not a damned thing
Track of the moment: VNV Nation - Paint it Black

I just posted a bunch of bad haiku on some blogs for the comments contest. I apologize to the recipients, especially stefficus. That heiffer one was inexcusable.

I guess I could blame it on the spirits. :mrgreen:

Snack of the moment: Would you believe I’m still trying to eat that yoghurt?