sundaze,

or, was it sunday? there was plenty of light when i woke up. it was late, later than i wished, i had a coffee, read a bit and smiled. then went for a wee walk, came back and had lunch and now it's time to go to work again, a trail of things undone burning like a comet's on my back, but there's time, there's always time.

 

just a question to all of you stumbling here: how was your day?

Done