this morning #1763.
this morning, it hit me that, with four days left until the deadline, i haven’t done my taxes. completely forgot. usually i’m responsible when it comes to these sorts of things but not this year. got distracted, i guess. trying not to stress out but i wish i had more time. at least it’s almost the weekend. just need to get it done & in a week you’ll be here! for now, i offer another love poem: say that thing you always say. say it how you always do. say those four sweet words to me. “baby, i love you.” hold my hand & hold it tight. in public & in private. make me smile. beam with pride. bathe me in your light. i promise through the thick & thin. you be the yang, i’ll be the yin. i will love you just the same, my dear.