I have been waking up the whole night. It feels like I haven’t slept at all. I had really bad dreams in between as well. At around 4 this morning I woke up of that I had been crying …. Mighty! And then it’s sad when you are reaching over the bed to find someone and you don’t. The only thing you find in the dark it the fur ball (my cat), looking at you.
And buhh for the weather. spit rain, yes spit rain the only way I can describe it. I need my bed now, a cup of tea, and the mac.
Update: Not only me who had strange dreams last night. Slampus Dreamed he went to Catherine Zeta Jones funeral last night.
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