I am sitting outside on my deck dunking biscuits into my tea.
I always make myself too much pasta.
This morning I openly wept on the bus.
On my run I saw six ginger cats sitting on a trampoline and I thought I was dreaming.
I like eating fruit in public.
I wrote several statement poems about you.
I have jaffas in my pocket.
I am listening to ABBA in a kebab shop.
I lay in my bed and my feet are cold.