“The useless days days will add up to something. The shitty waitressing jobs. The hours writing in your journal. The long meandering walks. The hours reading poetry and story collections and novels…. These things are your becoming.
This little tub of Bee Pollen is my saviour today. Finished the waitressing job at up at for kasper night feed and back to the waitressing job at Now it's time to pick the kids up. no rest for this working mum.