The snails

So its 4.20pm and i've just sat down for the first time 2day after a mammoth cleaning session round the house. I'm sittn lookn out my kitchen window and thinkin wot i cud write in my blip considering its hardly been exciting lol. Out of the corner of my eye i notice the snails on cohens "art" wall in the kitchen. They make me smile, they have been stuck up there for 2yrs while other drawings have come and gone. For some reason i cant take them down just yet, maybe its cos i envy their nice slow chilled out life with a little shell to hide out in when they feel the need :o)