DP challenge is offering Lunch Posts.
I usually don’t eat lunch but it’s about that time. The sun is brightly shining in but the wind is cold. Clothes are flapping in the dryer in an endless cycle to their endless wearings and natural death.
The street is quiet. It is a holiday and it’s almost a ghost town out there. My cat is sleeping cuddling my sandal.
I wonder if there’s anything in my house I could actually eat for lunch.
Dinner is now 4 hours 40 minutes away.