Shifting the data.
Moving one byte.
Shouting at C.
It'll end in a fight.

Wait for deliveries,
Which never arrive.
In a world without shops,
How will we survive?

The tiny little rubber rings,
That fit inside the drives.
I open up the CPC,
And hope that it survives.

The sun outside is shining.
It feels like winter's gone.
But knowing British weather,
It will soon be rained upon.

If I was granted wishes, three.
I'm almost sure what one might be.
I'd wish for someone from I.T.
To update all my things for me.

Tweaking the thing,
Then tweaking some more.
Yet somehow it ends up,
The same as before.

The car is too big.
Or the track too small.
Something is wrong.
I'll rewrite it all!

Now that it is Easter Time,
We'll eat eggs of every kind.
Wonder what we'll eat, today?
Chocolate eggs! Hip hip hooray!

Going out in search of Eggs.
To all the shops I roam.
The Easter Bunny left them there,
Whilst hopping to its home.

Awake with sniffles, coughs and sneezes.
Full of flu, once more.
I probably shouldn't code like this,
It's messed things up, before!

There's someone in my mirror,
Who's come along to see,
If I will wave hello to them,
And they'll wave back at me.

Trying out control schemes.
To find the perfect one.
Hoping it turns out ok,
Before the week is done.

The game ideas inside my head,
Whatever could I find?
A simple tweet is all it took,
To pluck one from my mind.

A parcel's arriving today.
I hope that it comes early.
'Cos I'm no good at waiting.
It often makes me surly.

April hits in just a week,
The year is moving fast.
I need to fix my Android games,
Before the year has passed.

Outside the weather is mild.
British Summer's on it's way.
Perhaps we'll get less snow, next week.
Just thunder every day.

Whilst all the folk are off to chat,
And meet at G.D.C.
I'll sit and code another game,
My laptop on my knee.

Trying to focus,
On the tasks piling up.
But it seems like my iPad,
Is all kinds of screwed up.

My Neighbour has a chainsaw,
And he's pointing it at me.
He's gunna let me borrow it,
So I can chop my tree.

The 3D Printer's printing well.
My modeling program's ready.
But now I have to paint the things.
And hope my hands are steady.