Iced dandelion tea,
From a kitchen that feels like Christmas.
there is nothing nicer than unscheduled house work,
During the week, and waiting for an appointment.
Feeling good today.
It might be a shifting tide of hormones,
Or the sauna last night perhaps.
Such a social place. I can’t wait to go back.
Still feeling like everything that I write is trite,
But enjoying the process.
