post weekend musings

Since Mondays are the worst days ever to post (for me), this month, during the NaBloPoMo, I shall wrap up the previous weekend using the time-honored tradition of haiku. If you would like to play along, please feel free to post yours in the comments.

boyfriend, finally!
gone too soon (as usual)
thanksgiving comes soon

the chill in the air
cannot break through the sweatshirt
it smells warm, like him

my spot on the couch
naps here are so delicious
dead arm? so sorry

dial-a-shots tried
some people need booze on hand
next time, i suppose