After a hiatus
Getting back to your routine
Feels both strange and yet familiar
Or more likely, in-between.
Getting back to your routine
Feels both strange and yet familiar
Or more likely, in-between.
So today I took the subway
‘Cause my quilting class begins.
I’d forgotten how the crowds get,
Bumping knees and toes and shins.
‘Cause my quilting class begins.
I’d forgotten how the crowds get,
Bumping knees and toes and shins.
But at last I reunited
With my classmates, what a treat!
And arrived in time for claiming
What I think of as “my” seat.
With my classmates, what a treat!
And arrived in time for claiming
What I think of as “my” seat.
It’s a pleasure to return to
Someplace where you feel at ease
Though when there is a hiatus,
There can be no guarantees.
Someplace where you feel at ease
Though when there is a hiatus,
There can be no guarantees.
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