My laptop thinks I live in Utahville, Pennsylvania.
So It’s already tomorrow over here.
Not that I can keep track of days anymore.
And nothing is supposed to make sense.
I also wrote a really funny poem
that I can’t post on Facebook.
But for Lent I chose to give up my excuses for not writing.
And it’s fun.
At the end of the day
Or beginning of the day if you’re my laptop
What if we arrive home and God says:
How was the Haunted House?
Did you have fun?