A Soliloquy On-Time
April 10th, 2011 § 1 Comment
I have a problem.
It’s a time problem, really.
I have an on-time problem.
Just try to make me late, I dare you.
Me?
Late?
An impossibility.
Even when I try. (Yes, sometimes I try.)
Even when I think I will be late.
I’m still on-time.
Early even.
(Unless I’m going to work.)
In which case…
Well, let me put it this way..
Sometimes I work late.
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I like your writing these days. And I can vouch for the work thing… haha.
Then again, I routinely came in at 9:30 a.m. 
You were always there before me.