A little out of practice, but . .. gotta start somewhere

I’m back, but have nothing to say

Have nothing on my mind but work anyway

Well that, and certainly play

But aside from the person, tomorrow looks the same as today

But as I stir, then I open my eyes

I’m always hopeful for an unrealized surprise

I guess the surprise today is no more free lunch

My company’s acknowledgment of this awful economic crunch

Not the surprise I’d hope for or like

But that’s what I get for checking email while I write

But time is very tight. . .

And with that said, I supposed I should return to the good fight

Give the man MY ALL even though there’s no bonus in sight

Whatever, whatever, just live for today – everything will be alright