The Battle Begins

Having the time of my life

The enemy has left. Our team is infiltrating the building. The morning team looks like they had a blast at 8:30 AM, but team afternoon is taking over.

From snooping around other posts and drafts, I have found that the morning group dealt with several problems. Their matters ranged from the cold morning breeze to the frightening loss of internet. Although the chill has been replaced with a balmy sun, our group is still experiencing issues getting up on the line. 

Despite their problems, their kitten journals and yam haikus show that their mornings were anything but dreary. Yet keep your eyes out, team morning. The afternoon blogs are coming out and, if you don’t mind, we’ll be taking the spotlight!

Now I shall proceed to create the most inspiring soliloquy humankind has ever produced. 

Brace yourself this season, but not for the flowers. It’s an issue which reaches above allergies and showers. The problem, a big one may I add, goes something like this:

Prom, testing, testing, testing, prom, prom, prom, testing, testing, testing, testing, testing, testing, testing, prom, prom, prom, testing, prom, testing, testing, prom, prom, testing, testing, testing, prom, prom, prom, testing, testing, testing, testing, testing, testing, testing, prom, prom, prom, testing, prom, testing, testing, prom, prom, testing, testing, testing, prom, prom, prom, testing, testing, testing, testing, testing, testing, testing, prom, prom, prom, prom, prom, prom, testing, prom, testing, testing, prom, prom, testing, testing, testing, prom, prom, prom, testing, testing, testing, testing, testing, testing, testing, testing, prom, testing, testing, prom.

Struggle is too real