Scattered Polaroids

By sp

This morning was the coldest one yet. The frost was so thick in places it looked like snow. I’ve never walked through freezing fog before, I wish my camera could see it like my eyes. It was like walking through glitter.

Work was a bit pointless again, but we found some jobs to do which successfully used up our day. It was freezing in work too, Sandra had to wear her fluffy earmuffs.


Making a mezze picky selection for dinner, and hopefully an early night. I’ve been tired all day because I was up for hours last night staring in stunned horror at everything happening in Washington. Scary times.



(extra: dreaming of a better reality, damn you for being fictional Jed)

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