Rather than my usual entry style, this time I wrote a song about my day for you since it was rather boring and basically consisted of chores, homework and exercise. Please sing it to the tune of “America the Beautiful” in your head. I chose that particular tune since we’re still in the Independence Day general area on the calendar.
Oh, and if you have a webcam or a microphone and want to sing it – then send me a recording, I’ll bring you a souvenir. And if there’s more than one submission, I’ll pick the winner and double what I would have normally spent. AND – if you’re REALLY good, I’ll put it on my blog with a spiffy little write up.
Otherwise, instead of singing “Oh beautiful for spacious skies…,” give this a whirl….
V 1.
Oh, help me now
It’s morning time
My mattress is a rock
I try and move
Then pop my back
And grapple for my clock
It’s ten a.m.
How did I sleep
So late when it’s so hot?
I guess it’s due
To such a great
Relaxing, quiet dorm – NOT!
V 2.
First laundry time
Then breakfast time
Then dryer takes my pounds
There’s no one here
To hear complaints
I know, I’ve searched the grounds…
I then decide
to a-ir dry
The entire wet load
But just as I
Walk out the door
The drier changes modes.
V 3.
I turn around
and glare at it
And wonder if it lives
I think I heard
It chuck-el-ling
I scream at it: “What gives?”
It silently
relented to
My loading all the stuff
And then it nicely
Dried my clothes
And acted normal ’nuff.
V.4
I then bought plastic hangers and
a desk fan
for my room.
I donned my reading
glasses and
read stacks and stacks past noon.
I stood and stretched
I donned my shorts
And ran into the Park
I then ate soup
And strolled a bit
And now it’s nearly Dark.
– G’Nite, then.
I'm not sending a video but I did sing every word. My dog got REALLY excited!!
Renee – hope you are doing well. Just remember, if your doggie every looks depressed, sing away! Hope your day trading is bringing you some success…Red Dirt Kelly
Love the song, Kelly! If I could sing it, I would. Maybe I could get my son to do it…lol.
Becky – if I ever see you down in Tuttle, you’ll have to PROVE to me that your voice is not a singing voice! (smile) – – hope you are well, Red Dirt Kelly