Tea yesterday. Yummy. Juxtaposed flavours. Madeira Cake and yoghurt. The last of the bacon, zucchini, tomato and cheese bake.
I’ve run out of honey. No more chicken either. No more panadol. I need a light bulb. I know I should go out and buy these things. What kind of person would spend hours and even days gathering inner energy just to face the prospect of going supermarket shopping? I don’t want to leave my home. Then I don’t want to go anywhere without Lucy.
One more excuse for the moment: I am exhausted. I need sleep. The darned roadworks kept me up in a state of high anxiety all night. Going to curl up beside my Princess for awhile. And dream about what to have for tea today?