pebble underneath my feet

By anjali

we'll all get high and walk off...

Got loads of work done this morning, ate a jacket potato the size of my head for lunch, watched some of the kids in my class play a football tournament after school and then went to a slightly stressful restorative yoga class. So many bloody props: chairs, belts, mats, blankets, blocks, bricks....all being used in slightly insane ways. Anyway I'm sure it's all good for me. Came home and noticed that the flowers in the kitchen have probably been dead for a few days now, oops. I quite like them looking like this though.

Comments
Sign in or get an account to comment.