Do you ever have those weekends when you feel like your a leaf blowing in the breeze, blowing this way and that way? That's this weekend for me. Not time to stop, can't be late, can't be late, must keep going.
Peace at last, peace at last, the Doctor and I are lying on the couch snuggled up together. I'm drinking lots of tea. We're both eating freckles and grissini. Strange combo. But it works. Watching Charlie & Lola.
Tiny's fast asleep, growing. Matt's studying. The world is spinning, slowly, so we don't all fall off.
Sunday afternoons. Life in the fast lane can wait. Sundays are or stretching, snuggling and snoozing.
