Curse you early morning! You ripped me cruelly from an awesome dream about Shakespeare and suchlike. It was awesome, and unfortunate to have been pulled away from it.
Thats the sad thing about dreams, is that I never have them again. I dont have repeat. Curses, I wanted to see how this one ended.
Well, a cup of sweetness to soften the blow and ease me into my day.

Ughghgh, I hate when that happens. I’m a deep dreamer, & my dream life is my ‘other’ life, the stuff of of songwriting & strange story telling.
Oh well, there’s always another night to sleep, perchance to dream… ;)