None here,
back to writing it appear.
Been on the sofa all day,
resting from a hard weeks melee.
About tired of sitting,
besides it's not too fitting.
Watching tv is quite entertaining,
but here I won't be remaining.

I'm getting up,
my bodies gone corrupt.
Getting all stiff and sore,
can't couch potato anymore.
I'm ready for some action,
some fun with more satisfaction.

Writing this is the boot trick,
the get up and get out kick.
The door is waiting,
getting out is dictating.
Sitting and writing fulfills,
but not as much as
out the door thrills.

G