Tough night, several dreams of losing people, not just Sammy, even the Furbag. Couple of them started out good though only to end badly. Seem more tired than when I went to bed last night! If it hadn’t been that I had so much work at work that had to be done to a timeline I think I’d still be curled up in a ball in bed
I’m a frog in a pond jumping from lily to lily where each starts to sink after a short period of stability. I guess I’ll get to land again sooner or later.