I love it when I get to sleep in, even if I slept early the night before.
Sleeping's probably one of the ways to not dwell in the nasties.
In my dream last night, I dreamed of witchery.
I dreamed of myself fighting a witch.
I dreamed of abandonment.
I dreamed of my auntie's house.
I dreamed of my old house,
I dreamed of suffering from a horrid backache that made me fall with every step I tried to take.
That abandonment made things worse.
And now, I'm having a backache for no rhyme of reason.
Yucks.
I'm off for my lesson now.
Great.