Perchance to dream
Grandad June 29th, 2011
No sleep at all last night.
No forty winks.
Not even one wink.
No dreams of Sharon.
On the other hand, no nightmares about being back working in RTE.
I hate those nightmares.
No reason for the no sleeping.
Just one of those little kicks in the nuts that life throws occasionally.
I’m tired.
In fact, I am fucking knackered.
Excuse me while I shut my eyes for a moment.
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