delga | { sang out with the birds; gave away our hearts before we knew what they were. } (Reply)

Am going to sleep in a minute, but: holy shit, Weeds! Just caught up on two weeks' worth of episodes and— I love this show.

So, anyway, I spent Saturday evening in London, and danced garba until my feet ached. Sunday I spent with Baby Cousin. We watched Merlin and drew pictures which she then made me sign. I-- I don't know. She wants me to take her to the fayre this weekend, so I guess that's that. She is still hilarious, bless her.

We have new phones at work. Getting people to use the and not bitch about every. little. damn. thing. is driving me to despair. Or, at least, wine. It's been a while since that was my go-to option, but it felt right.

And now it's time to sleep. GUYS. I have so many poems to bookmark. Jesus.

planning the revolution

(crying about it)

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