Up at two.
So much to do.
Slept in till seven.
It was heaven.
Laundry, dishes and a meal.
This has no appeal.
Coffee, Danish and fruit.
Put my ears on mute.
Peace, quiet and rest.
Soon there'll be a test.
The chair invites me to stay.
Oh, I'm going to pay.
One foot after the other.
I love being a Muther.
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