I thought this will be fun a marthon of sorts.  But now my hands are all sweaty and I think I’m growing warts

Haven’t even had time to check a prompt let alone Facebook (thank God I cooked)

Who am I kidding, didn’t sleep well in anticipation, no bother going to face this challenge like any other, with determination

I know this poem is corny ask me if I care.. because just finishing this one got me on step closer to almost being there…

Not really