The bloomers.

The weather still makes me shiver. If this is what death feels like, then I wouldn't mind it at all.
At the moment I am sitting at home with a mixed berry face mask on. The only time I leave home is when I have class and my internship. I want to go to the markets, and the usual night time outings. If I have to list all of my work load I would go into cardiac arrest.

I can not believe how much this little feline has grown. My legs are covered in his little scratches.

I need motivation. I need inspiration. I need a muse. I need life.


Three more weeks from today.