Sunday, March 1, 2009

CLEANING POEM


This was in my mail box this morning and I thought it awfully cute.


How Larry knew my house condition just makes him quite astute.


I mean so well and try like hell to keep a spotless house


Then I succumb to the beady eyed monster, my ever loving mouse.



THE CLEANING POEM




I asked the Lord to tell me Why my house is
such a mess. He asked if I'd been 'computering', And I had to answer
'yes.'




He told me to get off my fanny And tidy up the house. And so I started cleaning up... The smudges off my mouse




I wiped and shined the topside. That really did the trick.... I was just admiring my work...I didn't mean to 'click.'



But click, I did, and oops I found A real absorbing site. That I got SO way into. I was into it all night.





Nothing's changed except my mouse It's very, very shiny.I guess my house will stay a mess...While I sit here on my hiney!!



Hum, my mouse really does need cleaning. Have to get a black one next time.


6 comments :

  1. Absolutely right! I have to do the spring cleaning, but... I have spent all my time on the computer! Great post!

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  2. Hello cousin Patti! Blogging is addictive! I enjoy reading them much more than I do writing them. I am going to turn off my computer now and go clean. : )

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  3. Reader Wil
    Thankfully a snow day put off spring. A cleaning day reprieve.

    Jewels
    What do you mean clean, it is Sunday--rest and surf,

    Thanks robin
    Thought it summed me up for today.

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  4. Very cute and many times accurate!

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  5. Nature nut
    Nothing has the power to distract like this darn computer.

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