Wednesday, June 8, 2011

No Room

No room, no room, the brain cries out.
It dint lie, there was no room left.
There's plenty of room, said Alice indignantly

Have some sleep, the Brain said in an encouraging tone.
Alice looked all round the table, there was everything on it but sleep.
There isn't any, said the Brain.

week 35 and its tough allright.