How to spend a sunday evening

wind blows
blows me over
as I
stand outside
waiting for my furbaby
to do his thing
wind whips up
and rain falls
we’re in for a stormy night
time to hunker down
wrap up warm
under fleece throws
mug of hot chocolate in hand
phone on my lap
engrossing myself
in a great book
a nice way
to spend sunday evening

Author: Carol anne

I am 40 years young. I'm blind and I have dissociative identity disorder, I also have complex PTSD. I blog about my life with these disorders. I live in Ireland.

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