Too many hours spent “conversating” on the phone has me croaking like a frog.
Hunched on a bed cramped with sticky notepads and magazines from the hey day, and all for the sake of regaining a creative outlet..reminds me a little too much of student days; ahh all the stupid time spent with my good friend Cheerios and Haribo.
UPDATE- haven’t made my 6am jog yet. Did someone mumble ‘epic fail’. Yeah you in the back…I see you!