Friday, 23 November 2007

Nightmare

After hours of wrangling and negotiation I boarded the SS General Smuts, and entered my midden of a cabin.

I immediately fell into a slumber from which I awoke at 2.21am in a cold sweat, my sleep having been riven with nightmares.

I had been consumed with dread in my dark dreams about what might happen to my Mr.Wonderful FIGURINE in my absence. Someone could do some terrible things to it to wreak revenge for my being so much better than them at everything.

Or worse - what might happen to my study!

1 comment:

Clint Wonderful said...

Nightmare? Ha!
I'll be having the time of my life while you're away!
Stay as long as you like.