Archive for November, 2005
Some times I wake up, roll over and give a tug on my blankets to pull them up around my shoulders. Sometimes the blankets do not come and for a split second I have a paniking sensation “whos in my bed and why?” Then I roll over and realise the warm body next to me […]
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