And can I sleep? of course not, so have come down to the kitchen to make a cup of Earl Grey in my overly big 'Spiderman' Cup. Had to put on socks as the kitchen floor is freezing as I type.
Awoke to a mind that has yet to fully stop ruminating, asking itself why did Katie have to mess it all up and throw everything we achieved away?. 'Cest la Vie', or should it be 'Cest la Guerre' when it comes to the sexes; but the intellectual part of our brain is always less forgiving, the analytical aspect. As I said to Mum, Its interesting that my sister was right a while back in her view of the situation. She rang Mum yesterday from the States and wished her a happy Mothers day. Peter of course sent flowers, hasn't got time to call!!. Shame on him, and Leo popped over. Will catch up with her on Tuesday . Trying to contemplate working in the Garden today with my big sleepy Panda eyes, that will scare the kids at the Nursery next door!. I could get a smoky therapeutic fire going, piss off a certain neighbour perhaps?. Trim back the Ivy, and the Holly and work yet to do on that Patio...
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