It's one of those weeks. Nothing is happening, nothing excites.
I sit here, staring out the window, seeking inspiration. All that comes to me is a desire to go to sleep.
The world is silent, even for a Sunday evening. What the weatherman calls a 'breeze' is shaking the trees opposite, while clouds, often grey, scud across the sky, occasional, blue peeking out. Dogs are not barking, children are not shouting, and I suppose this is caused by feeding time at the individuals home zoo.
Football is boring. Church was boring, walking there tiring. Food unappetising.
It's all joy and happiness this week!
I think it's time for sleep...
2 comments:
No sleep here...bottle feeding puppies.
Fly, What fun! Hold on, you don't have puppies!
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