Everyday I Write The Book

By Eyecatching

When winter comes

I dream of summer stalks of flowers against blue patterned skies
And turn the central heating up then close my eyes


This first day at work after the clocks have changed always feels so bloody depressing. Everyone seemed tired and a bit low. Apart from the frothy coffee man who gave me a loyalty card with six free stamps on. What a nice chap.

Meanwhile TSM forgot to change her bedside clock and woke me up by stomping around the bedroom at 4.30am ...

PS go large on the blip, its rather nice ...

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