Sometimes i fear that if left to my own devices i would just sleep all day.

I've wasted my afternoon lingering on inconsequential subjects.
But tomorrow will be different. This hangover will lift.
I will make my bed. Run that extra mile. And scrub my kitchen tiles.
I will apologize because I know I am not at my best.

winter etc.

Eyes wide open. Or as open as they can get.

 

Some weekends are made for long wintery walks.

I would like some pity oranges too.

2013

I will aim for betterness.
(even if it isn't a word)

lately

Actually, from a year ago.