Twas the night before Christmas
And on my own blog No words would appear As I fought through my slog Of editing and blogging About writing and tips On characters, plots, Mary Sues and ships When out in the living room Arose such a clatter I sprang from keyboard To see what was the matter Friends and well wishers With dogs and with gifts Appeared to eat food In waves and in shifts We chatted and laughed About Christmases past We ate and we played As time went by fast Then I looked at the clock As I turned from the fun My blog was unfinished! I must get it done! I nodded and smiled And hugged them goodbye I petted their dogs As Christmas drew nigh I slid into my seat And let me be frank I stared at my screen And just drew a blank. So now I sit here Consumed by my fright Merry Christmas to all I'll be better tomorrow night. Hope you have a wonderful night and a great Christmas. Tomorrow. Unless you're in the Netherlands. Have a good one now, then. Now more than ever, Be Excellent to Each Other.
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