Hot. Hazy. The ice has gone. Damp gusts bringing rain.
Bed. Yesterday I felt so heavy, arms and legs all thick treacle, eyes fluttering open then closed. All I wanted was Lemsip, comfort, love. A little love to break through outside, through the grey. January aches for love.
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