There are things today, there are things...

And because they are very thingsome, I will not write them down yet, for I am afeart, there's no denying it. Not with that fear that freezes your blood, just ordinary everyday scaredycatness. I'll be past that worry quite soon, because in actuality, the issues are not huge. But it is one of those days where I must conveniently lose my phone so that my mother won't terrify me.

The great thing about today is that an old mate is turning up later. That's a nice thought to hold onto while I deal with some not so nice stuff.

It's time for me to finish this cup of tea, find my shoes and coat, and get to the station.

If you must have a thingsome day at all, may they be nice things, or quickly sorted things X