"Where do you go to my lovely, when you're alone in your bed. Tell me the thoughts that surround you - I want to look inside your head". Don't know why but have woke up with those Peter Sarstedt lyrics drifting through my empty mind. Could be worse - have a nice day.
-
I am here, in front of the computer, in the dull early light of a late Autumn Friday. It's 7'ish, the house, for the minute is quiet...
-
Caring person that I am, I spent my own lunch break shopping for some Puppy Food. Having brought him some more tins, biscuits, a larger wate...
-
Stupid body clock - why doesn't it automatically adjust for Day Light savings time?
No comments:
Post a Comment