Sunday sickness, there is no way. Up so early, there is no sleep despite the dark and the warmth. Get up, read the news on the glowing screen in the dark. Trump rushing from insult to denial. Brexit will not say what it really wants. Nothing has changed abruptly. Catalans say they can keep it all and pay nothing, no sense of business.
Sit there, stroke the cat's head and back
.
Go back to bed, depression refreshed.
Sleep on late, the headaches, the lungs pain, all is sore. The son is up making breakfast, a Sunday apple pie, this is nice. He brings the wife some coffee in bed.
Get up, get a warm drink. Dress for the day first.
Do not care.
Things are not right, there are no details really.
Sit there, stroke the cat's head and back
.
Go back to bed, depression refreshed.
Sleep on late, the headaches, the lungs pain, all is sore. The son is up making breakfast, a Sunday apple pie, this is nice. He brings the wife some coffee in bed.
Get up, get a warm drink. Dress for the day first.
Do not care.
Things are not right, there are no details really.
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