My wife firmly insists.
We cannot leave without filling lists…
All laundry done–
Over-packing is fun–
For me, it’s the greatest of tests!
Leaving things mostly on her
Whilst i work, speeds up her “blur”…
Too much for me
Her fervor intensity,
Being forced into corners…I DON’T prefer!
Somehow, we’ll work it through,
She’ll be exhausted (me, too)…
Climbing on the bus
In seats too small for us,
She’ll be sleeping (me awake) the journey through!