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.