Wednesday, 17 February 2010

Another day, perhaps?

I've just changed my schedule this week for the 5th time or something silly like that. I'm much more of a creature of routine, so I don't much like this - but everything is such a juggling act, eh?

I made soup just now. Wish you could come by with a big loaf of bread and some butter, and the two of us could sit down and eat without thinking about anything else except filling our bellies and being together.