Good morning.

[nefariousqueen]

It's 7am. My blackberry buzzer goes off. The morning light streams in through the parting between my curtains - a perpetual gap that resulted from a calculation error of the distance between the curtain rods which the then-eager-beaver-boyfriend was trying to drill in DIY-style. It was macho. And it saved money. And the fruit of his labour?

Comments

[anonymous]

u write so beautifully! have a great week ahead!

[nefariousqueen]

have a good week ahead too. :)