In a bathtub with a rubber duckie. |
Four grand old clocks chime twelve without respite. A rubber duck drifts on the bathtub lake. You splash amidst the foamy suds of white and no one else, but you, is still awake. A rubber duck drifts on the bathtub lake, a little shaky from a man-made breeze; and no one else, but you, is still awake to hear your unexpected high-pitched sneeze. A little shaky from a man-made breeze, your tariffed Saigon slip sways in the air. To hear your unexpected high-pitched sneeze, you know that you need a sip of brandy. Your tariffed Saigon slip sways in the air, as you reach over to close the door. You know that you need a sip of brandy, because your throat is feeling somewhat sore. As you reach over to close the door, you pause to give a loud and raspy cough, because your throat is feeling somewhat sore. The feeling in your head is slightly off. You pause to give a loud and raspy cough, always making sure not to let it spread. The feeling in your head is slightly off. probably because you had a bit too much. Always making sure not to let it spread, you splash amidst the foamy suds of white, probably because you had a bit too much. Four grand old clocks chime twelve without respite. |