Poetry in action

Poetry in action
Within nature beats a heart

Saturday, 9 July 2011

Tiredness

God it can be so overwhelming, after a day of non stop viewings I got home and was hit by the most extreme tiredness, curled up with the dog and just lay on my bed, not good.. Couldn't even muster the energy to go to the gym or a run with the dog..

Ok Ben my son was out on Friday and the stalker who had claimed to trapped in his house bored with an post op foot thing was in fact out on the town, 55 and still hanging out !!! Well why not one asks maybe he was on the pull !!! a bit young I'd say as most people out on a Friday are in their 20's but as ever hey ho, each to there own..

Oh and dreams, wow Mr London was in my dream last night and was it hot and steamy so much so it woke me up I had to pinch myself and then wow again I could almost feel  his presence !! Hit the cheese tonight and the red wine :) see if I can enact it again, I think its about time we learned to experience out dream reality more fully rather like those si fi films !!

Anyway way to tired to think straight, oh and saw a really great house today, if only I had another 30 grand I would go for it big time, it got the profit margin + it would make a great home.. Damn see if I had a guy in my life that would be easily attainable, But !! I don't trust them anymore, if I ever did, maybe that's my problem...

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