Friday, 28 June 2013

My natural habitat...

A cosy armchair, a laptop balanced precariously and near a power outlet because my laptop is so old that the battery is clapped-out. If the daylight becomes too strong, then I can't see the screen on my laptop. Hands thoroughly greased in hand lotion because I type so incessantly that the skin on my knuckles breaks, coffee coating my throat and messy hair.

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