thoughts of nothing much at all

Cherry scones and hot chocolate.a little Midsummer Murders...some day dreaming about the next little trip to take.
see...I'm not so bad with this optimism shizz.
thank goodness for the morning shift, the day is mine now...the afternoon at least.
and I managed to get by without any wanky customers.

the new Duran Duran album is fucking good.

yeah....I really write better when my thoughts are a little more shadowy...
I'll try harder.

next time...

there's hot chocolate to make...