my shopping list is always the same
the same stuff everyday
apples, tomatoes and milk sometimes butter
the milk
I’ve been told to be careful with
it’s my
intolerance
no one ever mentions wine
I add that myself
been so quite here
you would think the
world has stopped
which would be extremely unfortunate
anyway…
back to the shopping
the only legitimate reason why
we’re still here
sometimes I buy exactly
what’s on the list
other times more than I need
which usually means I end up
throwing half of it
never mind
what’s the point of planning
beyond the belief that we have financial control
life
runs
it’s own course
it’s more the curse
that frightens me
the curse of the rotten
apples
