bugit.
Harry is gone and I have no idea where the bloody bugger went off to. I hate it when he does that.
And when I'm fully healthy again too.
I've dragged a sleeping bag down to the greenhouse and I'm hiding down there until further notice. I've brought my black notebook along and a pencil and that is all I need for company until my Harry comes back.
Bloody bugger.
Leave me alone to angst.
And when I'm fully healthy again too.
I've dragged a sleeping bag down to the greenhouse and I'm hiding down there until further notice. I've brought my black notebook along and a pencil and that is all I need for company until my Harry comes back.
Bloody bugger.
Leave me alone to angst.