Monday, October 01, 2018

Internal dreams of a mushroom cloud


As it gets dark to quickly to cycle now, I thought it was time to do the other type of exercise. And thus I remembered to put another bag in my boot this morning. The thing is on Mondays its a six thirty start, so no rushing required. And so I turned up, got changed and went for a dip. Oddly it was an easy and refreshing sixty lengths to do.


When I get home I go and say hello. There she is as always.


She is so happy to see me.


I look into the fridge. Inside looks like an endless feast. I prepare dinner and look forward to some Soul.

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