Full Schedule

They gave me Master Class three months ago,
and I intended to explore it well,
but other tasks intruded even though
I thought I had the time throughout our spell
of house arrest extended. What befell
were other habits: daily ink to page;
office work and childcare; FreeCell;
exquisite naps enabled by my age.


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