quit nagging me

i tell myself

to get up and get going.

what are you going to do, sit

here all

day

drinking coffee and eating

cinnamon toast?

come on brother, get a move on.

giddyup.

there's work to do.

i look out the window.

it's raining.

it feels cold. i can hear the wind.

i don't know what to wear.

jeans,

shorts.

maybe i'll just leave the house

in my

bathrobe and slippers.

it feels like

that kind of day.

okay. i tell myself, ten more

minutes, then i'm

going to take a shower,

brush my teeth

and get going.

so quit nagging me.