On mournings Posted on 11th May 201711th May 2017 By Jesskawrites Sometimes the world is so grey and bleugh, that I don’t care about going to work. Sometimes it looks like this: and I’d rather find somewhere to sit and bask in the sunshine… Share here Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit More Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like this:Like Loading... More writings..
I understand that feeling. On bleugh days I want to stay home, and on lovely blue sky days I want to stay home 🙂 Reply
I understand that feeling. On bleugh days I want to stay home, and on lovely blue sky days I want to stay home 🙂
🙂 🙂 🙂