The End Of A Day

A day comes and then there’s the end of it
Ten to twelve hours and then you are spent.
Too many things were done in a short time.
People work and toil sometimes the blood boils.

You punch in then you punch out
Sometimes in the middle you scream and shout
On your face you show a pout

Today is done
The night has come
Sleep is a short time away.

The end of a day

Howdy Fellow Bloggers

I hope your Wednesday was a good one. All I can say is that I am glad it’s done. Needless to say I am tired and I am very glad to be chilling out this evening. Whatever you are up to I hope it’s renewing and fun.

Don’t you ever have times when you want to do an end of the day post and there is nothing there….this post started out like that sort of.

Rambling About The United State of Affairs

Are things perfect in this union, no. Are they as horrible as some would say no. There is a new normal and we all have to live in it. The good old days are not coming back no matter how some will try to turn back the clock. Many in my country would do well to be happy with what they have and be grateful for the blessings they have. We still live in a world with poverty and war so perhaps it isn’t too bad in the USA. Unfortunately the United State of Affairs is at best fractured and factional and I am not sure about the future.