Packing a sack lunch. four slices of thick wheat bread, a tiny jar of honey, a container of peanut butter, a banana, two bottles of ibc root beer. (I like to assemble my sammiches fresh… honey gets weird if left on bread too long.)
Wondering where my sweetie is..I want to hear her dreams, how she’s doing… I had dreamt of her last night, knights and ladies, feasts and tents.. good comfy stuff.
