Well, I didn't die yesterday (dream was clearly not a prophecy) but at one stage I did think well if I went today at least I'm not hungover or drunk!!! But then I had a dream last night that my brother only had 24hrs to live...he was kicked in the chest by a horse (read that on here yesterday) I think I'm being told to treasure every moment, every day and be kind to people. Which is quite pertinent for me today as I've got PMT and my kids are driving me friggin' nuts and it's only 8am.
Bridge, I did have a little chuckle at your description of the funeral. It sounds like you didn't get hammered though - good for you!
G-Force, whatcha doing for your day off??
Have a glory day all,
xo
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