cup of tea and a biscuit (ginger nut) for me.
The realisation that the thing I had to do this afternoon is in fact on Wednesday.
And a weewee.
I can respect that.
Feels like dinner time. Also feels like I should go and buy a duster time. Getting so dusty lately.
show off to and humiliate a 5 year old and 2 year old with my football skills
i don’t think meal times really apply anymore, just eat when you want