mastering the art of traveling through time took less skill than anticipated.
even so, i lifted weights, jogged for hours,
and deeply meditated.
finally i prepared to leap into the fourth dimension
engaged the machine and catapulted in a westerly direction
behold, i left at 1 p.m. eastern and arrived at 12:30 p.m. central
thus proving for once that time travel is somewhat preferential.
of course on my return to feathered nest the hour I did give back
So naught was gained on this fair day; my methods sorely did lack.
Praying for Eyebrowz 