Hullo hullo hullo -
Just got back from a business trip to Florida with my school last night, so glad to be back where sweaters and thick wool socks are soon to be required daywear again. Just got another chapter of Cover Her Face up, and another poem, Dead Things, written over the summer. This is just about it then, and I hope you all have a pleasant Sunday.
Oh well, to church, then apple picking, because here in the New England, we clearly have nothing else to do.
(Also, I’m like this because I haven’t had coffee yet, and I’m trying to convince myself I can survive the day without, but I do actually enjoy church, and apple picking)
Cheers and God Bless,
Paul