Sleep

I was out like a light and slept through to ten past five without waking up during the night. I didn't want to open my eyes and lay there daydreaming until nearly seven. As I woke up I remembered dreaming about my ex. I caught him going round bad-mouthing me. A friend of his was in the dream too. That person kept coming to me for tea and sympathy, and then going to my ex and repeating everything that had been said. It was horrible and very realistic. Just like it was in real life. I ain't half known some cunts in my time.