Bits of Pieces

Apr 30 2010

I can hear

His snoring - yes I’m disappointed that his allergies mean he’s had to go straight to sleep without my cuddle but the sound of him sleeping is sorta comforting. Nights without it are too strange and quiet and uncomfortable.

Tapping on my window - thank god for the rain. The usual Friday night ravers are taking shelter in the pubs and clubs instead of loitering, fighting, shouting outside.

A car door - somebody wants a late night takeaway. Crazy fool has no idea. Never eat from that kebab shop. Ignorance is bliss.

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