As I type this I’m lying lopsided on my bed. In my bedroom, obvs. I’m squinting like a teargassed protester though, because the sun is rudely intruding through the back window. I reckon the time to hope for snow has gone and it’s most certainly time to look forward to spring. I even tidied my garden ready for some reseeding yesterday. What a mundane, boring, directionless life I lead…
*looks into mirror wistfully*
For now I’m happy to wrinkle my eyes but it’s a matter of time before I throw my laptop at the wall and resolve to procure some sun specs. When I do, this will be my first port of call. Then I’ll have to buy a new laptop.
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