Supposedly, I was to write something today.
Supposedly, it was something about the books I’m reading.
Supposedly, it was to appear as a review of the books I’ve liked.
Supposedly, I was about to share something more relevant.
But then Mafia Wars caught my eye. Facebook occupied my time.
And now, I am sleepy. I am near exhaustion. I have a shift to face tonight.
And so I dawdle.
Will I still write or will I now retire?
