my name is not Liz Imbrie

By LizImbrie

a walking talking sandwich

A dreich day made brighter by lunch with Shandonner followed by some bargains in the charity shops of Dalry road.

Since I've got home, however, I have been tired out by sitting on the sofa. It's surprisingly tiring when the boy wakes up and starts kicking your insides. I'll have to gather some energy to get up and do stuff round the house to rock him back to sleep.

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