Here it comes.
People are so guarded.
They say “Well, maybe
It won’t be that bad…”
As if they reserve the right
To be upset when winter is cold.
And summer is hot.
This is what I worry about.
The interchanges and traffic.
Yes. I slept 12 hours. Almost.
Stores are so crowded,
They’re out of baskets and carts.
Do you say “Buggy”? “Cart”?
“Trundler”? “Trolly”?
Mr Wonderful helps with the laundry.
I found a rodent!
Can we keep him?
Joseph The Cat.
Keto Brekkie for me.
Keto Brekkie for me.
Hmmm what happened?
Let the hunger games begin.
Food for the boys.
Whipped like a bitch.
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