Yep, I've Lost It....
The things I can come up with in a long, boring meeting…sometimes I amaze myself (and not in a good way).
No words of wisdom, no words of wit.
Instead there’s boredom and here I sit.
While contemplating a witty blog, I begin to feel my arteries clog.
I dream of things, I dream of places, I easily picture those bloggy faces.
To meet, to greet, to dance in the street.
Perhaps one day we’ll say hello, but until then I have to go.
Back to work, back to the grind, back to sit on my be-hind.