Sunday March 1st, 2015

The exercise:

Write about: the blunder.

Took the day off renovation work, which was... badly needed. Hoping to get a good chunk of what remains done tomorrow morning.

Which is being made possible by the fact that Kat's dad retired from his off the farm job last week. So that means he's a) available, and b) looking for something to do. Though, with the way things go around the farm, it's unlikely he'll have much trouble finding things to keep him busy.

I'm just glad our bathroom is what currently has his attention.

Mine:

A perfect, starry night,
Everything's going right.
We're walking hand in hand
Barefoot on the cool sand;
With no one else around,
Love has space to be found.

We pause to watch a boat,
I quickly drop my coat.
One foot spreads it around,
I suggest we lay down.
Things must have gone astray -
Now she's running away...