Friday, July 30, 2010

7/31/10

298.

Critiquing a thing
is so so different than
creating a thing.

7/30/10

297.

Friday's here at last.
Hoping for a productive
and yet still fun day.

Thursday, July 29, 2010

7/29/10

296.

New Project Runway
tonight!! Maybe that will lift
my spirits. Hope so.

295.

Thunder rolling in.
How very apropos for
my black mood today.

294.
You start me aching,
and not in a good way. Why
must you be like this?

293.

What are you thinking?!
How can you behave this way?
You make me tired.

292.

Thanks a lot for the
headache, the arguments, and
the lack of respect.

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

7/28/10

291.

I don't understand
what is wrong with you!! You lack
all sense and reason.


290.

My apartment is
halfway to being clean. I
just must persevere!!

289.

The weather has been
oddly serene of late. I
hope it continues.

288.

Days slip by so fast...
July is almost gone and
August's beckoning.

Tuesday, July 27, 2010

7/27/10

287.

Tied in knots today.
Everyone was just so...arrrgh!!
Thanks a lot, Tuesday.

Monday, July 26, 2010

7/26/10

286.

I love Eleven,
but I just might love Rory
Williams even more.

285.

If Monday didn't
exist, would Tuesday be the
new difficult day?

284.

Monday, why must you
come around so soon? Can't you
wait a bit longer?

Saturday, July 24, 2010

7/24/10

283.

These last two haiku
do present a paradox,
but also a truth.

282.

I have a habit
of being a know-it-all.
Sometimes, it shames me.

281.

I have a habit
of being a know-it-all.
I am proud of it.

Friday, July 23, 2010

7/23/10

280.

Finishing projects
in time for the weekend; how
shall I spend my time?

279.

My haikus today
seem a bit gloomy. Sorry.
'Twas unintended.

278.

Feeling the heat of
a Sarasota summer,
and dreaming of home.

277.

Tying up loose ends
is satisfying but new
threads always appear.

276.

I'm an alien
to romantic love, I fear.
Will it always be?

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

7/20/10

275.

Talk about being
blindsided. I never saw
this coming at all.

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

7/13/10

274.

All I seem to do
is clean, at home or office.
But still, so much junk.

273.

Monday's come and gone,
now Tuesday stole away fast.
Where's this week going?!

Monday, July 12, 2010

7/12/10

272.

I don't want to deal
with your snotty 'tude or angst.
Grow up will you please?

271.

Monday came around
far too soon for my taste. That's
always the way, yeah?

Friday, July 9, 2010

7/9/10

270.

How can a short week
feel so blastedly long? I
want the weekend now.

Thursday, July 8, 2010

7/8/10

269.

Oh parking garage,
why must you smell like pizza
when I hit the gym?

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

7/7/10 (Posted 7/8/10)

268.

Portside, did you know
D.C. will soon host your fave
fluff-camp TV show?

267.

Swaying towers and
tenuous balance make for
unease on Gulfstream.

266.

The first sunlit day
after a week of rain. 'Twas
gloriously warm.

Sunday, July 4, 2010

7/4/10 (posted 7/5/10)

265.

A Declaration:
Independence is a gift,
hard-won and priceless.

264.

History is lit,
illuminated by the
radiant falling sparks.

Friday, July 2, 2010

7/2/10

263.

A gray and blah day.
But at least the heat is gone.
Ahh, 'Sota summer.

262.

Sometimes it's hard to
find the right words and stick to
doing what you must.

Thursday, July 1, 2010

7/1/10

261.

That last haiku was,
perhaps not the prettiest
one I've ever done.

260.

Variations on
a theme of procrastina-
tion. Ugh. My life. Ugh.