Where should I be right now, rather than in a very, very chillsome Melbourne?
And if you post a shot of a sunny beach somewhere, I will murder you.
Was attempting to write, but the synapses seized up, so I’ve resorted to Masterchef reruns and a faux fur rug on the comfy couch in front of the TV in an attempt to warm myself in front of the flaming Masterchef logo each cut to the ad break.
Not working. ☹️🥶⛄️❄️
Meaghan Wilson Anastasios 