I know this is two entries in one day; but I don’t think I’ll have time to put up this one tomorrow. If you don’t know what Tracking “Her” is, there’s a brief explanation in Tracking “Her”. Day 1. This is the second entry. So I hope ye like it =) Any feedback would be greatly appreciated, and Tracking “Her”. Day 3 will be up very shortly, so stay tuned. Kind regards (as always), your host Aisling! =P x
Was she lazy? Or did she just enjoy sleeping far too much for her own good? One thing she did know; she slept in on any opportunity that she got. However, sleeping in on an important date did nothing but terrify the shit out of her. The odd time that that did happen, she would immediately get a huge lump of worry in the pit of her stomach, she would spring from bed, throw on her clothes, and bring her bushy-haired, un-groomed and, most probably, unclean self to wherever it was she was meant to be going as quickly as her two thick meaty legs could carry her. And when she did arrive, and she discovered that she really didn’t miss anything interesting, that lump of worry would sink and dissolve into nothingness again, and she could once again relax. Even though she did like sleep though, she also really enjoyed getting up early in the mornings so she would have plenty of time to “put her face on”, and have breakfast. One thing she really hated was getting up just in time to grab a stale piece of rye-bread or something before practically jogging to school; and let me tell you, she looked an awful sight trying to jog. This particular day in general actually; she was running late. She plodded quickly down the leafy pathway, the soles of her feet stinging with each heavy and forceful footstep she took. She had very unfortunate feet; the poor girl. It wasn’t that they were too big, they were average sized in “big-ness”, they were just very wide, and they were flat; and that meant that she plodded along rather than walked anywhere. Today was no different. She soon arrived at her destination and carried out her day to day tasks as she normally would, before finishing up and taking the preferred leisurely walk back home; where she would, no doubt, slip into her fluffy slippers and help herself to some buttery toast, right before snuggling up into bed…
Stay tuned for Tracking “Her” Day 3… Regards, Aisling x
