I’m at the computer before I sleep,
And at the computer after I wake.
An email comes - it’s like the phone’s beep beep.
I must type quickly - no spare time to take.
Real life still goes on, but could start to shrink
Unless I can disentangle myself
From this net in which I flap about. Think
Not of escape, but how to use its wealth
To best effect. All caught together; how
Can we best help each other to progress?
Does this small corner of the net allow
Us to swim as we’d like? I must confess
It’s time for me to drive down to Wilmslow,
So, have a nice Saturday. Cheerio!!!
Sat 9 Dec 2006
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