Monday, July 30, 2018

Home

I could weep. Back to the friendly clothes moths, some slightly sour milk in my tea and the plants in the pots dried up: I thought it had been raining?
God only knows how I managed to drive back from Luton. I'm so tired, and full of semi-nightmares after an afternoon at the Munich Town Museum: the entire top floor is full of puppets, the scariest ones you could possibly imagine.
Home, home, HOME, I love you, I love you, I LOVE YOU!!!!!!

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