So long insomnia you abhorrent b#$@*#d! Eight whole glorious hours of sleep last night
Add that to the fact that I received a second email from my Corrlinks buddy and you get one happy camper.
J is very well read and so far an absolute joy to write to. Very open and willing to share, I have learnt so much already
Reflection - Tool
I have come curiously close to the end, down
Beneath my self-indulgent pitiful hole,
Yes,fairy-tale love do exist,my pp and I are living examples.We all need love,it doesn't matter who we are or what we have done,we deserve the right to love and be loved.Life's great,enjoy all.
Old father time is dragging his feet. Oh dear. Must come up with ways to pass the time that don't involve Indian tonic water, a wedge of lime and a bottle of Gordon's
To Sleep - By John Keats
O soft embalmer of the still midnight!
Shutting, with careful fingers and benign,
Our gloom-pleased eyes, embowered from the light,
Enshaded in forgetfulness divine;
O soothest Sleep! if so it please thee, close,
In midst of this
I could quite possibly be driving myself insane
The intelligent/sane part of my being knows full well that seeing as my first time letters will not be sent out until the 4th of September, a possible reply will be a long way off yet.
So keeping that in mind........this morning I very nearly gave the postie an episode of heart failure as I ran up the road after him shouting about post from the US. My postie is 62 years old.
What on Earth came over
Sleep is eluding me once again so I thought I might have a bash at this blog writing malarkey
Today I confessed my involvement with WAP to my oldest friend Emma. Her reaction came in three stages:
1)Both eyebrows raised and jaw dropped......"YOU'RE DOING WHAT?!?!"
After a more in-depth explanation......
2)Cautious approval........."I guess everyone needs a friend right?"