Thursday 17 April 2008

dreaming of mam, opened the door of the cupboard under the stairs 2 bags with xmas presents in a bag, 1 for me 1 for son.
then some one delivering me a baby grand , can,t remember much else.
under the weather this morning understandibly.
but i think if you think of things then write them down they become more real, so from now on its lets pretend a lot for the longest time.

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