Yesterdaaay! 
So yesterday it absolutely piddled it down, which wasn't particularly amusing. Neither was the fact that some stupid train person decided to stick two trains together to make a six carriage as opposed to the regular three's which left me screaming down the phone like a complete and utter idiot to David and Liz demanding to know why they weren't on the same train but still arrived at the same stations as me. I felt like such a prat ): Damn you merseyrail or whatever your bloody name is.
Anyways the reason we were on the never ending train was to take a random trip into town (:
Aside from the fact that it decided to rain upon the non jacket wearing Lee (that's me for those of you who don't know that), it was great fun. We had an encounter with a rather scary man in WHSmiths though :/ I'd found myself a chair, as you do, and was sat down. Well anyways David and Paul were kneeling beside me and some freaky old man sauntered up to us and asked which of us was the Pope! Well the head and tail of it is David thought the grunting stranger was talking German and before I could reply that my feet were aching and that the others aren't my fellow priests the guy walked away chuckling! Why do all the strange people seem attracted to us?! gaah
So I bought myself a rather nice watch while there too (I'm sorry if this is boring the pants, or skirt..whatever!, off you I'm in a very precise sort of mood, which is unusual) my watch is black and silver (reduced from £29.99 to £12 wahey!) and generally very fetching. But I'm still unsure of how to set the damn thing...no I'm not stupid and haven't read the instructions! They just happen to make no sense!
Moving on. . .
Dream a little dream...
So I figured I had to share this dream I had last night with you. When I woke up I wrote down all the details of it because it was so vivid.
Anyways have you ever had one of those dreams were even if something isn't mentioned like someones name for example you seem to already know it? Thats how this dream was.
I dreamed that it was some years into the future and it was my thirty second birthday. So there I am in MY house but not the one I live in now (clearly) but a really nice modern type house in a location I've no idea where. But here's the strangest bit. . .I had children! Two of them. A little girl called Elena who I think was two, and a little boy called Xavier William, who was four. How weird is that?! And these children who happened to be mine were sat there drawing etc doing the general things kids do and didn't speak much.
In the next part I remember I was sat in the kitchen around the table with a few people I know now and a few I didn't recognize. It seems, from the fact that everyone was speaking in the past tense about her, that my wife had died :/
So anyways the dream went on and on with different parts of what I assume to be the same day revealing bits of my life as it went along. Like people who'd died (my parents too name a few :/ ), my job (business executive working from home or something which makes sense as I'm apparently a single parent) etc etc
So that was a bit weird! Have any of you ever had dreams like this?
And on to today. .
Today mon ami's as I've said the weather was great so a few of us went for a jolly wander first sitting around in Paul's garden on his deathtrap hammock which successfully tossed me out and his groovy garden swing chair things (:
So basically we ended up on the beach and spent a few hours pushing each other down sand dunes :/ It took ages showering the beach from my head. I h.a.t.e sand!
I'm slowly losing the will to live...or write..so I'm cutting this shorter than I initially planned.
Cheers for reading and adieu x
Fin
Oh and Keri (because I know you'll read this) here's that pic I got in Paul's garden of yoo haha
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