We've got home about an hour ago from an Easter BBQ.
It was fun...but I was a bit lonely because I have no one my age.
But when we did get home my old deep blue roller blades were sitting at the door, so I got a my second hand big brown coat, one size to big for me...and my old faded blue jeans with a hole in the left knee one size to small for me, my thick pink socks, then I strapped on my blades and I was off...racing round our veranda till it got dark, then I sat down for about fifteen minutes and waited till the street lamp got brighter and brighter.
I wasn't cold...really, not in that coat that smells of moth-balls.
Ahh! Now I'm me again!