I asked the Lord to tell me
Why my house is such a mess.
He asked if I'd been 'computering',
And I had to answer 'yes.'
He told me to get off my fanny
And tidy up the house.
And so I started cleaning up...
The smudges off my mouse.
I wiped and shined the topside.
That really did the trick...
I was just admiring my work.I didn't mean to 'click.'
Why my house is such a mess.
He asked if I'd been 'computering',
And I had to answer 'yes.'
He told me to get off my fanny
And tidy up the house.
And so I started cleaning up...
The smudges off my mouse.
I wiped and shined the topside.
That really did the trick...
I was just admiring my work.I didn't mean to 'click.'
But click, I did, and oops...
I found
A real absorbing site,
That I got SO way into it...
I was into it all night.
Nothing's changed except my mouse.
It's very, very shiny.
I guess my house will stay a mess...
While I sit here on my hiney.
A real absorbing site,
That I got SO way into it...
I was into it all night.
Nothing's changed except my mouse.
It's very, very shiny.
I guess my house will stay a mess...
While I sit here on my hiney.
I guess my house will stay a mess....
While I sit here on my hiney.
While I sit here on my hiney.
6 comments:
awe. it's amazing how fast the hours can fly after I put Jordan down. 8-11 just disappear while I'm on the computer.
Good gravy! Is that the "Book of Mormon and the TV Guide" poem for us bloggers? Sheesh...
I have no guilt. Just an untidy house! LOL!
Too funny!
YEP! That pretty much sums it up ;)
Very cute! Sometimes I think I should do more but then I think I will have to it all againg tomorrow:)
What a great poem! Thanks for shareing. It made laugh. Then I cleaned my mouse, then I cleaned my kitchen!
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