I had to get out for a spell. The constant rain, the gloomy skies, being indoors hour after hour. It was starting to get to me.
Of course I hit the cheapest and closest thing to being outdoors on a Sunday evening… Burger King in Dumfries. It’s quiet here, football is playing on the telly, warm free fries sits on the table in front of Fish and me, and we’re just enjoying the atmosphere.
It’s fifteen after and Fish is doing his origami thing to the receipt while I blog away the minutes chewing on fries and getting high on diet Coke.
Soon we’ll head out, stop for groceries so I can make waffles in the morning, and get back to normal life…