Following Stephen’s excellent post about writing a “lay abstract” as a short story, I shall make a second attempt at blogging the day’s events in limerick form.
As I don’t want to suffer from flu,
A shot in the arm did ensue.
My arm’s stiff and sore,
I can’t type any more,
Not even to fix this typoo.
Athankyouverymuch. And, ow.
Superb!
Thanks!
Times I have typed “functional imaging” in the last hour: 2.
Times I have typed “functional imagine” instead: 10.
Unfortunately 2.20pm is far too early to give up and go to the pub.
2.20 in Vancouver is 5.20 in Toronto. PUB TIME!
Yes but my boss is in Vancouver!
Was the ‘ow’ for the ‘flu shot or that last line?
Well, obviously for the shot. That last line was pure genius, my friend.
Art is in the eye of the beholder.
I never said it was art!
Neither did I…