Hello from the swampy banks of the Brays Bayou. After six weeks in Houston you’d think I’d have figured out some kind of routine, some rhythm I’ve fallen into, but you’d be incorrect! I desperately want to have a routine and a schedule, something that approximates normalcy, but obviously normalcy is nonexistent right now.
Try a little tenderness
Try a little tenderness
Try a little tenderness
Hello from the swampy banks of the Brays Bayou. After six weeks in Houston you’d think I’d have figured out some kind of routine, some rhythm I’ve fallen into, but you’d be incorrect! I desperately want to have a routine and a schedule, something that approximates normalcy, but obviously normalcy is nonexistent right now.