3 January 2013
Well that's it over, for another year; Christmas tree gone, the glass box now clear.
Lots more space, to play with those toys, Even the ones that have an annoying noise.
Even 'pink' dolly, has her own spot, She reminds me of 'Chukkie' Erin kisses her a lot.
The only toy that looks cool in our space, Is Erin's retro trike, can't wait for her to race!
It's so nice, to pack all the decorations away, But still... I'm already looking forward to next Christmas Day.
My New Years resolutions aren't going to well, I'm still unable to keep my opinions to myself.
But I'm working my way through all the biccies and chocs, It's a one way street to a coronary or the docs.
The other half has started his yearly abstinent from booze, At least now he won't snore as much, while having a snooze.
Back to work on Monday, oh can't wait! To contribute to good education, provided by the state.
These Christmas holidays, have gone all too quick, Didn't start off well, all of us were sick.
But we've been merry, had laughter, caught up with friends, Occasionally, the other half has drove me round the bend.
But at least he was at home, and not in some godforsaken place, But I'll be glad when he's back at work, as I need some head space.
I think I may also, have an Opuss spring clean, Delete all the nonsense, of things I'm not keen.
Some that I follow, haven't written for a very long time Should I spring clean them too, pick some new that shine?
I may have a break, as some days all I see is repeats, The same old work, restructured, like new in my feed.
There's a lot of talent here, but sometimes it gets lost, In the quest for the top, but is quality the cost?
Spring Clean • Opuss № I