Hello Dew Drop,
I’ve got – a whole lot of ghost thoughts rattling their chains around the inside of my cranium.
Feeling like Madame Blavatsky in scarves + ostrich feathers trying to summon some coherence.
Might just have a nice cup of tea, nibble a biscuit and maybe have a nana nap.
I hope you are looking after yourself today. Just remember you are a total snack xxx
Yours spookinly,
A
GOING POSTAL
