The boss…she’s a funny duck

so she spends a full on weekend
with a big full blown cold
doing a contemplative retreat
with some big reuben gebben
from the USofA

today she wanders in around noon
spends an hour talking about herself
and then gets huffy when we ask her questions
related to the job

yup
the boss
she’s a funny duck

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Good Day

Good day doesn’t have to be a Friday
Doesn’t need to be your birthday
The next one then you won’t survive
Sing along hold my life
A good day is any day that you’re alive
Yes a good day is any day that you’re alive
Asked me mmmm, you had to ask me
In the dreams you tell me
Tell them only you were tired
Sing along hold my life
A good day is any day that you’re alive
Yeah, a good day is any day that you’re alive
A bad day comes every once in awhile your body says
Fourteen hundred shooting stars and (every time?)
A bad day comes every once in your body life
Goodbye
Hold my life one last time
A good day is any day that you’re alive
Yes a good day is any day that you’re alive
Yes a good day is any day that you’re alive
These are the days
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