I don’t want to ruin my sunny mood today, but just wanted to register that I am absolutely hacked off with constantly dreaming about either my teeth falling out, or driving really badly.
Seriously, EVERY night this week I’ve either had a gummy mouth, or have battered my mum’s old Ford Fiesta. And if it’s not teeth or cars, I’m being chased Ninja-stylee by the ex. It’s not fecking on, I tells ya!
Right. Rant over. Sorry.
