Friday

English tea on the prairie

Today is a quiet lazy day.
Most of my days are quiet.
But only some of them lazy.
Today I am feeling especially British.
Sipping on tea as I always do (my housemates laugh and role their eyes)
and thinking about things that make me smile.

Like beds made of trees.

Or tiny deer living in glass jars.

Or a family of little white mice, sleeping soundly together.

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