I woke up Wednesday –
it had been snoring
in the corner
for quite a few days now –
and set it to task.
.
“What do I do?”
asked Wednesday.
.
After all these centuries
Wednesday was still a little lacking
in the intelligence department.
.
“Just be.” I replied,
“Make the weekdays
seem like they are nearly done,
and nod your head
towards the oncoming weekend.”
.
“Oh, is that it?
I could have stayed in bed.”
Wednesday really was a washout
when it came to geeing up things –
a ‘hump day’ indeed.