I confess the days are all as one
And I no longer know what day I am on.
I have been not quite so as good
Imbiling in some anti-imflamatory red wine.
A slice of cake, my daughter made
A smigen of that caramel sauce
A slither of a tartlet
So I didn’t make the time line
But here’s the thing
I am not stressed
I can choose the day of the test
I just delay a few more days.