It's Nap-thirty!

Long time since my last update, it seems to me.
Busy, busy, busy.
About many ducks I have many men to see,
Busy, busy, busy.
I ate no food until quarter to three.
Busy, busy, busy.
I'm not sure why this update is poetry.
Maybe.
It may be.

That I'm busy, busy, busy.

P.S. Ok, so maybe inflicting poetry on you is a little cruel. Fine, here, take this.