My DFC has written that it's time for a silly Chesley post. Here is my silly post for today, because I'm cool like that.
The Humidity Song (think O Christmas Tree)
O Humidity, humidity, how much I miss you right now
O humidity, humidity, how much I miss you right now.
Winter's cool and drier air
plays havoc with my fine straight hair.
I miss the days when it was warm outside
that way my hair would not skyward fly.
I walk across the floor
Knowing I'll get shocked at the door.
I rub dryer sheets on all my clothes,
and on my hair a hat cannot repose.
So my ears are cold at the tips
No I haven't been taking any nips (of alcohol).
Humidity, you're my hair's best friend
I hate to see the summer end.
For I know in just a few months time
I'll be shocked in a way not so fine.
Thank you, thank you very much.
Peace, love and Merry Christmas y'all!
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3 comments:
HA HA HA HA HA HA
You are just a little nuts daughter of mine. Wonder where you got that from?
Cute. I didn't know you were so poetic.
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