The cat is asleep by my feet in his spongy red bed.
The shutters are half open- the morning bright, park walk before work.
Tea in a handpainted cup, headphones and pens in their unicorn mug.
My blue egg anglepoise lamp, treasure in a skip, I found it just before the rain came, we went home together on my bike.
I don't know what will happen today, and that is fine
by
me.
I intend on drinking more tea,
putting on some illegal music at work, and smiling my very best, heartfelt smile at all the customers, and looking really hard for the book they are asking for, even if it might be in the crazy, crooked second hand section, where nothing really ever gets found.
Then a hop and a skip to the Florists for the afternoon, then acupuncture with a very lovely lady who I have not seen now, for maybe two years.
A FILM tonight! The Lads and I are seeing RAGE, a live broadcast, with Q's and A's afterwards with the director.
Picturehouse Love.
mmm, popcorn in the dark.
Recently I have taken to taking tea into the cinema with me. Something nice about a nice brew in the half light/half dark.
Ok.
Time to get on.
I just wanted to send you some Love this morning. I hope yours is as bright, inside or out, as mine is promising to be.
L
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