A Great Day to leave the Union

It just happens to be one of those days- a Wednesday.

MIke, mike, mike, mike..

Papers aplenty,
Pencils in hand
Not a book could be found
Throughout the land.

Ready for recess
without any work
no chores were completed
all work, they did shirk.

It just happened that by the time school was done, so were the patience levels all around.  Great timing, huh?  When the boys finally finished their work and their chores I let them have popcorn so I was told that I was a nice mom again.  I was apparently a mean mom to still have them do their chores past the time they should have been done because of the goofing off.  Oh, well.  IF i were in the teachers union, I wouldn't be now!  lol

I am now in the process of trying to figure out how to place my book genre wise.  Could be horror, definitely sci-fi.  Little bit of fantasy.  I don't know.  I guess its a sticky wicket but it should be easier once I get into the swing of it again.  Still looking for girls' names for the characters daughter.....

I am happy to report that while I was not able to get my license code for my microsoft office, I did find it new on Ebay for 50 dollars.  More than I wanted to spend but much less than if I had to buy it direct.  I will be up and running by Friday so that my freelance work can continue.

My question for the day is taking a backburner today.  I would like you to share a poem that has touched you, stuck with you and brought on feelings you didn't expect.

Mine would have to be Invictus by William Ernest Henley.  'I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul.'

Speaking of the Sea.  This was the very first romance novel I ever read.  I read another a few years later, but it just wasnt as good so I never bothered again.  Have a great night and God be with you!