scrawls
still cheaper than therapy*


construction again and some fluorescent yellow vests direct traffic like matadors, flourishing their hands with every lane change. All stop! Now you! And stop again! The traffic is backed up badly on the main road. Some of the billboards have been taken down and there is a vista of holes, of cranes, of diggers and bulldozers, of some massively tall and solid and repeatedly loud machine that hammers holes in the ground. E covers her ears as we go by. Something on the internet said it would rain all week but there's not been a drop, it's always wrong but not enough to bet on so we go with the stroller and raincover, with the little pink umbrella, useless things in the end, i bring a fleece blanket when we go and teach her to say snug as a bug in a rug.

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