me today
A garden centre, an abandoned farmhouse, an empty field
a procession of beautifully unremarkable things
I headed to get the flu vaccine with a spring in my step
I put a bottle of champagne in the refrigerator
Leftover pineapple buns and coconut tarts waited to be taken away
I bought one of each for tomorrow's breakfast
After returning Dexter home, I headed out for the daily shop
I walked up the stairs weightlifting two full big bags of shopping.
“Thank you for calling,” I replied, over and over.
The senators, unceremoniously referred to as “The Boss” in most offices, might or might not receive the message.
The thief took off, bro
There are about a dozen neighbours in the street now, almost all of us women.
and then through China Town so O could buy some mushrooms for dinner
My mother texted back the salivating emoji and asked me to save her some.
