this saturday is spent staying in.
with strawberries picked right from the garden.
along with lamb’s lettuce and roquefort and roasted walnuts and balsamic vinegar and olive oil and pepper and salt.
it is a rare pajama day. with countless mugs of hot tea. a day you’d enjoy more had your body not decided to break down. perhaps it’s all the moving. or the talking. or the eating. but you feel that the real culprit would be the sudden 10C/18F drop in temperature in less than six hours. from the sun and sleeveless to rainclouds and droplets, your body can’t keep up with such quick climate changes. and so today it said stop.
you hope it doesn’t last long, because you need to move soon.