The essence of the mess

By SunkeneyedGirl

Driving home...trees...nothing else. Just trees.

It doesn't matter how much I think of nice tree songs, or even songs with a tenuous link to trees, the ear worm of the day goes to this.
Sorry about that, but me and this one go back a long, long, long way. And it has absolutely nothing to do with trees.

This morning, The Child was muttering about why no one has invented the sofa with built-in toilet...It was 7.30. Brain switched off when she started on about double seating and a reading table!


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