19 August 2013

A love letter

There’s one thing that’s always been there for me during the course. It comes to me whenever I want and answers my needs wherever I am. It’s always at my beck and call. I don’t know how I’ve managed without it.

It’s beautiful and soothing. It works around me. It’s fully flexible. It doesn’t mind if I’m not always around. It can be 11am on a Sunday or 6pm on a Wednesday.

I’ve learnt to love it, cherish it and be at one with it.

Sleep. Oh how I have missed you.

Oh beautiful Saturday that gave me sleep. You made finishing the magazine early worth it.

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