Thursday, 26 July 2012


Had my first very unsettling dream about Sue last night; she was cross with me for going through her wardrobe and taking her clothes to the local Hospice Charity Shop. Then, as I was making lunch, I thought "no, she's not cross, she's just supervising" - and when I turned round, a feather was stuck to the bowl I'd just taken out of the fridge.

Thanks for the reassurance, dearest sis.

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