waking up in my onezie grinding my teeth
up at five thirty making moussaka and berry crumble, computing
i've been a mummy for two years longer than i've not been a mummy
juggling the steering wheel with raych's vanilla coke lip gloss
following kids all over the skool with the compasses
hey, the red arrow matches the north symbol
it's so funny, you'll fall off your chair it's so funny
kids, you're going to teach the water cycle to the class next wed
so use multiple intelligences and organise it together
would you like to do an experiment to show condensation?
gluing little sparkles to textile arts and rescuing the aims kids
pulling the knife out of his back while eating matching tortillas
emailing katikati to sort the unenrolled tech student
travelling home alone, without the usual learner driver
falling asleep with a glass of red and jason bourne
popping a little blister at the back of my mouth
clarinet sounds from mick's room and his question:
why do you guys have exams?
sam simultaneously singing it's ok, it's ok, it's okayyyyy
his rich tenor breaking with falsetto soprano
charlie's alternate universe convo about n factorial times r
vanilla custard and there are nuts in this, mummy
i think i'm taking life way too seriously.