Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Delicious washing up

Therapeutic. A clean side board. Bothering to do the drying up. The dog already walked, plates clanking with porcelain laughter into the cupboards. The gammon and pineapple was lovely. And even the random inclusion of maple syrup in the salad dressing. Wholesome, satisfying, complete, whole again.

Just a day or two later- life has begun again- tomorrow to be halted. This cyclism yet to lose its novelty of disdain and euphoria. No matter.

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