The morning coffee,
followed by the second mug,
and third mug by nine.
I’m pacing myself,
drinking enough to move me,
going for a pee.
The days are lovely,
outside and world away,
like a TV show.
The time’s flying by,
the week and this year so far,
is all just a blurr.
There’s things happening,
everyday and some are great.,
I must celebrate.
