About 50 people turned up to read. ah!

I don't really mind as the blog has been sane for almost 2 weeks. 

I woke up at 1am, drunk and with the dizzy spell. I passed out right away again and woke up at 7am. When the boys returned from their morning walk.

I dreamed again my dad was a dog. It is the second time I dream that. It is a very sobering dream. Almost sad. Full of responsibilities.