today is a good day to hide under the duvet.
so i did. for 5 minutes. while rockstar hubby bbq'd salmon and gaffer watched, wearing his yellow rainboots.
i lay there, duvet over my head, just my eyes peeking out as i played with a hairclasp, watching it open and close. snap. snap. snap.
i actually got weepy listening to eminem on the radio today. i think the song is called 'one shot'. about this kid wanting to achieve his dreams. doing his best. failing. forgetting the words. etc. i got weepy. thankfully they took out the swear words or i would have been really confused.
funk.
funk.
funkity
funk.
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