cara1988

I get up when I want, except on wednesdays, when I get rudely wakened by the dustmen. 
I put my trousers on, have a cup of tea, and I think about leaving the house. 
I feed the pigeons, I sometimes feed the sparrows too.
It gives me a sense of enormous well-being. 
And then Im happy for the rest of the day,
Safe in the knowledge there will always be a bit of my heart devoted to it.