Friday Morning

Good morning,

Well last night I went to the gym, just did an easy cardio circuit, then I went and stood on the cliff and looked at the sea, before coming home tired and going to bed.

I slept well, but woke once, needing the loo, despite no tea last night.
I had been dreaming vivid dreams about my family.
I slept again and dreamed more dreams about my family, that we were all waiting for a train to Winchester, and as usual, they wouldn't listen to me, so they went to the wrong platform when the train was due, it looked like Southampton station, where platforms 1 and 4 are the wrong way round.
Then I was doing a painting by numbers of a shopping centre and my sister was making out she was eager to come to Winchester with me, to 'deal with Bob Key' (that'll be the day, no-one will deal with him until he faces God).
I woke up relieved to find it was all a dream, I am here in my room on a windy morning with the sea roaring in the background.
I have shop from 11-3 and so much else to do, but I am tired. This is my last shop shift while the boss is away, then back to normal next week.