I've just made myself a packed lunch. I am not going to be leaving the house tomorrow - the only time I have left the house in the last five or six weeks was yesterday when I went to ask a neighbour for a parcel that they were holding for us (Col was not here when the postie arrived and I do not answer the door).
I've made some sandwiches and there are some small buns which Col bought cheap the other day in there. The packed lunch, not the parcel. I also have some pesto but no cold pasta to put with it .
I heard a bird cry, sharp and free. My name is Jordan.