Today’s haiku for you is brought to you by the reason I took a sick day off work today. I took my father to see his doctor.
Doctors appointment.
Dad was nervous about it.
Ev’rything went well.
Today’s haiku for you is brought to you by the reason I took a sick day off work today. I took my father to see his doctor.
Doctors appointment.
Dad was nervous about it.
Ev’rything went well.

The latest haiku for you is brought to you by January 2nd.
At last it’s over.
The Holidays are finished.
Another year down.
So… “Bloganuary.” Okay. I wonder, did someone get paid to come up with that name? I mean… if so, I hope they didn’t get paid much. Whatever.
Do I play in my daily life. I play guitar. Once in a while I play a video game. I guess the answer is yes then. I guess I can stop writing about today’s writing prompt then, eh?
What says playtime to me? This:
Honestly it’s a pretty good thing that today’s prompt was uninspiring. It is the first post-holidays work day today and I overslept a bit. Not enough to make me late for work, but enough that I have to hurry through my morning routine. I ran in place (yogged) for 45 minutes and I am eating a little breakfast as I type this. Next up is to shower and shave and then punch into work for the day. It helps that I won’t be spending much time on this post.
Bloganuary, indeed.
This was a painful experience.
My biggest challenge is always getting around my innate need to procrastinate. There are things to do, so does Robert do them? Eventually, but for now? He does something else that is entirely unrelated.
I feel as though the whole post-gastric bypass plan to establish an exercise and eating/drinking routine has helped but it hasn’t fixed my brain entirely yet. I may get there someday but it’s going to take time and effort. Also, I can’t procrastinate through the process. You understand, of course.
And there you have it, the first daily writing prompt of 2024. That doesn’t mean anything, I am just trying to get into the habit of typing 2024 instead of 2023. It’s going to take a while to burn the new year into my tiny little brain. You understand, of course.
It’s 12:22am on January 1, 2024.
Happy New Year, everyone! Now go to bed and get some sleep!

A haiku for you in honor of the last day of the year.
Spending New Years Eve,
With a Harry Potter flick.
Goblet of Fire.