The last couple of days have felt like pauses in the middle of a sentence. Maybe because all I did really was work in the cafe and it's hardly my favourite thing in the world. I did notice what a beautiful morning it was on Wednesday, low-lying mist and bright blue skies. That night I had dinner with the boy at a restaurant he once called 'our place' even though we'd only eaten there twice. Stuffed chicken wings certainly are good.
Today though, today's been interesting. Up at the crack of dawn (well actually before the crack of dawn to be precise) to answer phones for Radiothon during Breakfast again and it was mental towards the end. I'm very proud of the boy and the work he does there. He kind of rocks a whole lot.
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