haiku Friday: The "I rock gangstah' poses in my cube jamming out to MIA" edition.

mornin’ woke to rain,
my early morning commute,
punctuated drops.

can't find candle ends,
could be here or there or there,
silly, there she is.

draconian laws,
repealed by sweet Iowa,
we need a caucus.

Power Point Oh Day,
Em Ess nine six nine one three six,
invalid object.

Preplanned resentments, defects and self respect.

There is this saying, "Expectations are preplanned resentments" and I have to agree with 'them'.

'They' say a lot and 'they' are often correct.

Unable to put a finger on whatever the problem really is I'll opt to just type and think it out till I find something to focus on and whittle away at.

I'll go ahead and do that in private thanks.

Let’s do this, we'll shift back up to defcon 4.