Thought-Of-The-Day: December 1st

The ground is awfully glittery.

With every single step I took tsmorning on my way to the bus stop the ground glitters and glimnered and sparkled. It was like a giant had engorgio’d my Wink of Stella and proceeded to paint the pavements with it.

I fell like that simile explains more about me than it does the situation I’m trying to describe… 

My point was its frosty-icy. I don’t like ice – I’m clumsy enough without the surface beneath my feet conspiring against me. 


Lady Joyful

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