Warm Days

The warm days have tickled my mouth into a bit of a smile, and a prickle to my skin, but perhaps I should not have drunk that beer in the sunshine, or the other one, but the feast was delicious in the warm days.

New things
You said shall we do this exciting thing, we always used to do these exciting things but...

June 23
There seems to be an inertia settling over my days, like a dust that for some reason is...