51/73: Befuddled

Sleepwrecked, hamster-brained, I muddled through Saturday and Sunday morning, and have now unwisely (I'm sure) stuffed myself with banana cream pie, and done some stuff on another web site, where my embarrassing blather will be seen by even fewer people than it will here, and find myself staring at the monitor as though it were a window that had inexplicably opened into an empty desert (the perfect metaphor for my current state of mind) which I must somehow cross with nary a drop of water, though I'm thinking (if thinking it can be called) I could outsmart it by drinking beer, of which I have an abundance. This is also probably unwise, but I will probably do it anyway, though I think I'll wait until lunch to actually start drinking. In the meantime, here is whatever this is going to be (I haven't given it any thought at all, thought, unlike beer, being in such short supply around here today, but will wing it at random:

( Sunday Verse )