La vie décousue

Sinister buzzing
Stinging and sound of slapping
Mosquitoes feasting.

Well, here we are in a new year. I hope you’ve been enjoying my recent flurry of posts. How long will it keep up? Well, let’s not make any promises…

My love for writing inane things has recently re-awakened, so here’s a haiku to express what many of us probably feel throughout January.

Muscles on fire
Torrential sweat pouring down
Scales refuse to budge

Looking forward to another year in a random life.