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For The Good Times
by monkey*

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Happy Easter.

04/04/2010

Not religious in any way, shape or form... but I shall wish you all a Happy Easter anyway.

'Drunk with fatigue' is such a cliche, but I was exactly that today. We had decided to hold a car-boot sale today, and so had spent some time looking on the internet for places to go. We decided on one near Glasgow, which is Scotland's largest market, and one of the largest in the UK. The only apparent problem we faced was the fact that it stated on the webpage that the gates open at midnight and it's advisable to get there as early as possible as the pitches can fill up by 2 or 3am. So my friend and I went in one car and were there from around 130am. Mum and her friend came along later once the market was open to the general public and joined us. They brought food. We like food.

It was great fun! It was a shame it rained most of the day, but we done not too bad. We made over £100 between the 4 of us. I think we're gonna go again once the better weather is in. It was so cold!

There is nothing else even remotely exciting going on. The weekend has passed very quickly, but I was incredibly busy so most likely didn't even realise the time that was passing. And, of course, I spent the rest of today sleeping as I could barely hold my head up when I got home. I have a bit of a headache, but I feel better than I did earlier.

I had the weirdest dream! I often wonder if sleeping during the day does this, although I do have some odd dreams at night they never seem to be quite as random.

My Monkey [just realised I didn't mention him in my previous entry!] was a Doctor, which is quite a big difference from what he actually does. We had gone to some conference of sorts, or a gathering of other medical staff, most of whom I know or, at the very least know of. I went out whilst he was at an important meeting, but my dream cam followed him instead of me. We came home... well, to our seperate homes... and I settled to check my email. I had one from an unknown source which opened on its own and showed a video which appeared to be of my Monkey seducing a young girl by playing the Dr card. I didn't freak out though, because it was meant to have happened when I was out... when my dream cam followed him. It's difficult to explain, really. Him and I laughed about it, but the laughs faded when he let slip who had made this little video that was making it's rounds. It was a Doctor friend of his, who turned out to be the son in Nip Tuck. I lost it and punched him in the face. He apologised and left... my Monkey pulled me to him to snuggle... then I woke up!

Odd, eh!

I was going to write a bit about my Monkey, but I think I will leave it to the next entry if it's all the same. My leg has just gone to sleep and I can sense it's going to cramp up pretty quickly!

Hope everyone enjoys what's left of the weekend!

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happy easter!

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