fountain: darling harbour
In an attempt to entertain myself, I’ve been trying to take a photo of things I encounter on my quite boring walk to and from SML. The photo above is one of those attempts.
Some of the people on instagram have utterly amazing and completely photogenic environments (if environments can be photogenic) and take breathtaking photos. Me? Not so much. Much like running, I’m never going to be brilliant, but I’m much entertained.
For the first time in I don’t know how long, ThePalace(OfLove) is immaculately tidy and all of the hauswerk complete.
This is dreadfully unsettling. How can I relax when I know there is nothing else I should be doing?
Might finally be time to bust out that knitting.
Edited to add: burned cakes again!