Category: everyday life (page 2)

minced

I would give anything for a good night’s sleep.

My brain and my soul is minced.

So much for studying tonight.

I knew the bed was going to be an issue,

But I wasn’t aware of how much it would affect my life.… Read the rest

wholesome holiday

Just about to make a plan for some weekend cookery,

I am hungrier in Molly and Digby’s house,

And healthy food feels even more wholesome here.

The whole space makes me want to spend my time doing wholesome things.

Maybe it is all the plants,

Or the company of dogs.… Read the rest

wish I had a hammock

My soul is so smashed,

Molly and Digby’s mum’s bed is so uncomfortable,

It is the kind of bed I wake up in during the night and think: ‘seriously?’

I didn’t sleep so well,

And had to rush for work,

With a care team meeting afterwards,

So now my soul is a mess,

And I need to work out what to do with this night,

That would be soothing.… Read the rest

soooo cosy

It is so comfy, sitting in this picturesque dining room while the doggies snooze on the couch,

There is such a cosiness to it. 🙂

I am listening to gentle binaural music to keep them company.

It must be a bit strange to have someone (not so) new come into their home and just take over!… Read the rest

into my body for a few

Something that I like about my cooking job,

Is the fact that it is an embodied experience,

The work happens mostly via my hands,

On my feet, in the kitchen.

Tonight, I have spent the evening learning,

Reading and writing.

I feel the urge to get out of my head,

And into my body, again.… Read the rest

interesting way of being

Good afternoon,

It is nice to see a bit more of you today!

I am not going to lie – I have missed you lately.

My afternoon has opened up with a cancellation.

I feel so wobbly! Haha.

So unsure of myself, and prone to mistakes.… Read the rest

in the east

There is something so different about surburbia.

I went on an adventure there today.

One nice thing is the greenery.

More of it!

Much more of it.

It is a strange place nonetheless.

Dominated by cars,

And shopping malls.… Read the rest

Cosy and chilly

The memory of the smell of toast,

Emanating through my home.

The warm cosiness of it.

And the satisfaction of a genuine appetite.

I am still tired,

After so much sleep.

Losing so much blood.… Read the rest

Quiet and dilute

A few minutes to kill,

The house is quiet,

And I am waiting for a fish curry to finish cooking.

A big, immune boosting smoothie in the fridge.

I am feeling quiet too.

My hormones have brought the ocean to my door.… Read the rest