MONDAYS, WHEN THE FUTURE ARRIVES
The future is a murky thing that has the bad habit of becoming the past, Even worst, the future normally arrives unannounced, mostly on Mondays. If only they would arrive on Fridays, so we have the weekend to recover, We plan, we plot, we scheme, we save, we duck and weave, and it unrolls. It is never as we intended, but not nearly as bad as it could have been, For you see if you are in the future, well then you are still alive and kicking. And of course if you are alive and kicking, well then... Sign in to see full entry.