Too Pooped To Pop

Hello, Dear Ones.

Yep. I'm too pooped to pop!

That means I'm tired.

 I need to clean the house but I'm too tired.

I need to clean out the fridge but I'm too tired.

I need to think of something to post about but I'm too tired.

 I found this cute amber glass pitcher a few months ago and needed to get some flowers to go in it. 

But I didn't because I'm just too tired.

I poked down these two yard birds by the pitcher because I was just too tired to be creative.

Do you ever just get so tired that you're too pooped to pop?

I do have an excuse. We've been out having fun in our little RV, Kiki!
It's tiring to have so much fun! :)

I'll get my rest and I'll get my creative juices back, I just know it.
Until then I'll just be too pooped to pop!

Be a bunch of sweeties,

Shelia ;)

I'll leave you with a little Note Song ~

Too Pooped to Pop

Casey is an old man who wants to be a teen  

He goes to all the dances and they call him cha-cha King 

He cha-cha's when the band is playin' rock and roll  

He tries to keep in time but the beat leaves him cold
Because he's too pooped to pop, too old a soul 

Hips gettin' weaker when he tries to do this stroll  

And every time his feet get to go in one way  

Here comes a new dance and it's goin' to stray
Chicks told Casey, you better move man 

This is only a one night stand Casey wasn't in time but he was dancin' awhile 

Till a cramp caught his leg and he had to change his style
Because he's too pooped to pop, too old a soul  

Hips gettin' weaker when he tries to do this stroll  

And every time his feet get to go in one way 

Here comes a new dance and it's goin' to stray
Because he's too pooped to pop, too old a soul  

Hips gettin' weaker when he tries to do this stroll  

And every time his feet get to go in one way  

Here comes a new dance and it's goin' to stray
Casey finally learned to do the hoochie koo  

This might have been fine back in '22  

Now, I'm gonna give you fellows just a little tip 

If you wanna keep your girl you'll better get hip
Or, you'll be too pooped to pop, too old a soul  

You hips are gettin' weaker when you'll try to do the stroll  

And every time your feet gettin' to go in one way  

Here comes a new dance you'll be left to stray

~ sung by Chuck Berry