Cleaning Poem I asked the Lord to tell meWhy my house is such a mess.He asked if I'd been 'computering',And I had to answer 'yes.' He told me to get off my fanny,And tidy up the house.And so I started cleaning up...The smudges off my mouse. I wiped and shined the topside.That really did the trick....I was just admiring my good work. I didn't mean to 'click.' But click, I did, and oops - I foundA real absorbing siteThat I got SO way into it - I was into it all night.Nothing's changed except my mouse.It's very, very shiny.I guess my house will stay a mess.....While I sit here on my hiney. Thank you for being my e-mail buddy and friend!