Freitag. Im desperately thinking about something fun to write right now but my head is blank. You could argue not to write anything in that case which, to be honest, are probably true.
Even the food we made last night look kind of boring. Lentil and sausage stew. How brown cardigan and comfortable shoes of us.
Tonight will be home on the sofa…
…you know what, lets end this post here. If im boring myself I can just imagine how I make you feel. Happy Friday people.
Letters to my family 