On Sunday night I dreamt that one of our bands went down in a plane crash and we were all hysterical because we weren’t sure who was involved.
It was The Devil Wears Prada, one of my favourites.
On Saturday night I dreamt that all of my back teeth fell out and when I hysterically took them to the dentist, all he said was “These haven’t been correctly prepared”.
… you’ve saved someone as “Love of your life” in your phone (and their name is spelt incorrectly).
It’s been a week of discoveries for me.
There is no one to do nothing with. I miss sharing the simple pleasures of life with someone, like watching TV under a doona or reading books together or being asked ‘how are you’ by someone who really wants to hear the answer.
Clearly my friend’s have compassion!
- There are chocolate coated fruit pieces in my fridge. - I own a variety of preserves and actively seek out ‘quality’ jams. - My lunch is already in a tupperware container for tomorrow. - Recently I’ve noticed that I mutter to myself aloud.
I can see me using this line in the future!