the day started with the usual anxiety research, planning for all events when in the end none of that occurred.
usual.
the day came saddened with news that folk are struggling one way and another worried about heating. we talked as you and i do about fuel and the benefits of brands and differing shapes
i had a late fire after work and sat right in front watching the flames,eating grape nuts in thin milk. i need to go shopping
tv came sadly with a documentary people losing their homes so i took my depleted anxiety to bed with
a talking book. the weaver of raveloe
i cannot ever get to the end for sleep comes over me
each time it plays i only gets to the casting of lots
there is tired for you there is a bedtime story syndrome.