Incognito Posted April 7, 2016 Share Posted April 7, 2016 This poem came through my feed today and I thought you all might enjoy it. Here's the start and a link. I am tired, defeated, a nightgown-clad Sisyphus making waffles and eggs, ... - See more at: http://www.literarymama.com/poetry/archives/2016/03/sisyphusian-condition.html#sthash.AaviTVnb.dpuf This is why we want to teach the kids the classics. So they can identify the timeless nature of our human struggles. ;) 9 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Posted April 7, 2016 Share Posted April 7, 2016 Yeah, but, shouldn't it really be, "...a yoga-pants clad Sisyphus..." Who wears nightgowns anymore? ;) 6 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Posted April 8, 2016 Share Posted April 8, 2016 I don't own a single pair of yoga pants and am always dressed when making breakfast for everyone, but I *feel* that poem some days, it's true. Word to all the exhausted mothers, pushing rocks uphill or just a spatula. Ugh. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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