A leaf in the shape of a heart

Dear Heart,
Siân stayed over mine after last night's festivities, and we breakfasted on eggy bread that was the stuff of legend! Honestly, the best I have ever tasted. We watched a little Sarah Millican, and I dozed off for a disgusting three hours. It frightens me how tired I'm becoming all over again. No amount of sleep is ever enough, and time whistles past me before I can quite grasp the weight of it.
We visited Roath this afternoon to eat chocolate fudge cake in the boathouse and take pictures of the swans. I found a leaf in the shape of a heart on the way home. It's hanging above my laptop as I write. It's probably metaphor...
Love, Lydia x

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