cat that got the cream
It's been a while since I've scanned FB for some way-decent default action.
This lot have got some serious vibes.
Having reached the penultimate part of another lightning-speed weekend I can't believe it's sunday already, again. I'm hugging myself better with milking my busy blogging mind, BOY's Reykjavik cardi (which is finally in my firm grasp after months of begging) and copious cups of tea. Sunday's that stretch out before you like the pages of the weekend papers are glorious. Stretch out dear reader, and relish the last few drops.
It's been a while since I've scanned FB for some way-decent default action.
This lot have got some serious vibes.
Having reached the penultimate part of another lightning-speed weekend I can't believe it's sunday already, again. I'm hugging myself better with milking my busy blogging mind, BOY's Reykjavik cardi (which is finally in my firm grasp after months of begging) and copious cups of tea. Sunday's that stretch out before you like the pages of the weekend papers are glorious. Stretch out dear reader, and relish the last few drops.
1 comment:
I loathe Sunday Evening Blues!
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