But at least there is watermelon

I started writing a post about going for a walk tonight with two baggies full of chia seeds and how that related to a past life and ex-boyfriend and a baggie full of echineacea pills he was passing off as “soft ‘ludes” (and yes, web cops did get involved). Incidently I’m listening to King Khan and the Shrines and Khan himself was part of the trouble that night.

But this whole time Moira has been having a full-on tantrum in her room and I’m finding it hard to concentrate and it is 9:20 p.m. and I have to go to bed and maybe I will even try to take a book with me if the screaming stops soon.

At least there is watermelon, web right Fionnuala?

 

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