Write a four line poem about: a beginner.
Inspired, oddly enough, by watching Beginners with Kat this evening. It stars Ewan McGregor, who I may have mentioned previously on this blog, and I enjoyed it a lot. Definitely left me feeling a little sad and lonely though.
We finished planting the new strawberry patch this morning with Kat's parents. I was relieved it didn't take longer than it did, as I'd sort of expected it to require an afternoon session as well.
Instead I took Max into town, where we eventually made our way to the park.
And then the jungle, of course.
My poor hands are shaking,
My heartbeat is racing.
Hit the ball? I don't even
Know which way I'm facing...