“Today I accomplished absolutely nothing, and that’s fine.” Gun Roswell

Another day, so many plans

Sitting in my chair, trying to figure out the perfect scam

How to get away with doing nothing

And still having to show a little something

My times a waisting

When I am chasing

Too many things on my plate

So why do I hesitate

I want to do everything

And end up doing nothing

Just thinking about it all

Makes my head blow into a giant ball

Trying to do a little at a time

Might, for some, be just fine 

Unfortunately, I am not that kind

I would rather be flying 

Being impatient

Being unable to choose

I will soon end up a patient

With everything to loose

Still sitting, a day gone by

It went on the fly

Oh why oh why can’t I

Enjoy a little leisure time

And do things Mañana