So since I haven't been able to work on a tutorial or anything I decided to share this poem with you. I can relate to this. How many of you can? Do you find yourself doing the same thing? Maybe not to the extremes as this, but I do have trouble at times of "breaking" away from this computer. :)
CLEANING POEM
I asked the Lord to tell me
Why my house is such a mess.
He asked if I’d been “computering
And I had to answer “yes”.
He told me to get off my fanny
And tidy up the house.
And so I started cleaning up…
The smudges off my mouse.
That really did the trick…
I was just admiring my work.
I didn’t mean to “click.”
But click, I did, and oops I found
A real absorbing site,
That I got so way into it,
I was into it all night.
Nothing’s changed except my mouse
It’s very, very shiny.
I guess my house will stay a mess….
While I sit here on my hiney.
From
the Country Register
OH MY HEAVENS!! I am rolling on my mouse laughing so hard! The poem hit it right on the head...I have 15 minutes before kids come home from school. Then I have to act like I did something today!
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Barb
LOL, I love it. Between the computer and my sewing room taking my time, housework is just an occasional fleeting thought.
ReplyDeleteI love the poem. I too am sitting here on my hiney.. lol
ReplyDeleteG'day Colleen. Oh boy can I relate to that !!! Take care. Liz...
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