busy doing nothing in particular
You’ll have to pardon my silence; I’ve been keeping busy doing nothing in particular. For the first time in what feels like forever, I have lost track of the days and forgotten what it feels like to keep tabs on the hours. I’ve read entire books instead of just pages and spent a whole day editing my wardrobe.
Batman and I even spent a lazy afternoon lost at our local Westfield, stalking through the chain stores and shopping up a storm at Target. Somewhere between the confectionary aisle and a rack of Bonds t-shirts I spied this pair of black platforms; perfectly rounded, oh so elevated and comfortable beyond words.