Saturday Night Life

Saturday night and,

nothing lately has made me,

feel more alive than shopping,

at Bed, Bath, & Beyond,

for a new toaster because,

I have to be as best prepared,

as possible for Monday’s breakfast.

Or, because I don’t have anything better to do.

Saturday night and,

I think the Bed, Bath,& Beyond employee, working next to the toaster section,

is really cute.

Saturday night,

is nothing close to being a fever,

but more of a dizzying headache,

with a cold chill as I get lost in the isle,

with the pressure cookers and yes,

I am under pressure.

Saturday night and,

I get a smoothie at 8 pm,

in 30 degree weather.

Saturday night and,

I walk in for dinner,

just shy of closing time.

Saturday night and,

I reflect on my hot Cheeto addiction,

and remind myself that I should’ve talked,

to the man in the appliance section,

Because now I have another hot thing,

to long for.