Are bees really that busy? Flitting from project to project? I guess they are and so am I. I had to shop for nearly 5 hours today. Between the Sponge Bob birthday party tomorrow at 3pm and a wedding (yes, a wedding) on Monday morning and the fact the funds are quite limited I had to hit six different stores for sales, coupon usage, and the best deal. Not that I am doing anything for the wedding that I didn’t really know was happening until a few days ago. Because it’s “no big deal”. So no plans or anything. As a result of the (never-ending) chaos of this weekend you get another haiku for NaPoWriMo today. Because they are easy.
I actually fudged about what was in my hand up there in the haiku. Mr. Vixen, barbeque chef extraordinaire, had a beer in his hand while I penned it. I, on the other hand, had a glass: