'Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths/ Enwrought with golden and silver light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet;
But I, being poor, have only my dreams
...Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.'

HAPPY BIRTHDAY WIFEY!

Sleepy
Hungry
longing for some good coffee...
.... I hate coming to work after 3 days long weekend!