Hump day poetry

I wear the beret
For le bad hair day
But my colleagues
Just think it’s le ghey

Autumn is well and truly here – crisp mornings and evenings where the darkness falls fast and heavy. There’s something penetrating about the sunshine at this time of year – all light and no heat.

Instituted a laptop ban last night and consequently slept over eight hours. Feels weird not to sleepwalk through the morning for a change…

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