I’m sat at the kitchen table.
It’s cold and I have my bobble hat on.
I’m singing gently to this song from the musical waitress which is on the radio
And I’m sewing by the lane window which has the best light
Sewing the rip in the arse of my work pants.
The rip that started a great deal of night shift hysteria last weekend.
I’m back on nights tonight and it took ages to find my sewing box.
The hardly used one with the chickens on the lid….
Filled with the flotsam of forty years…..
The dogs are watching me carefully.
Confused by the singing
“she is messy but she’s kind…….”
from Going Gently https://ift.tt/9fcNB3e
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