I'm creaky like an old door, croaky like a frog; my energy's down on the floor; my brain is filled with fog. Here I'll be with my tea till my wind blows again.
I'll pour a cup of tea for me too, and another for you if you like. ❤️
😊💜
I'll pour a cup of tea for me too, and another for you if you like. ❤️
😊💜