I slept pretty well
the night before we had a friend round for dinner and demolished a couple of bottles of red whine between the three of us resulting in a bad night's sleep and dreams about waiting for a coach. Not sure what that was all about. Stylisticalyl it was a bit like an Ingmar Berman film.
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garold you're on mute I SAID YOU'RE ON MUTE, Thu 23 Jan 2025, 9:14,
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I've stopped drinking between Sun nights and Thurs evenings
I think that's what's fucking my sleep up
That and existential dread lol
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Queef Smegwin U r a 🔔🔚, Thu 23 Jan 2025, 10:43,
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There's a lot of it about.
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Oooh_cuntroversial Where have I been?, Thu 23 Jan 2025, 11:57,
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