This morning I woke up from the strangest dream. Even more disturbing was that I woke up around 7:30am and couldn't get back to sleep, maybe because I knew I had an appointment with the Doctor (a Doctor I should point out not THE DOCTOR, that would be very strange!) at 8:30am and that I was going to ask to be prescribed Citralopram as he suggested previously.
Anyway back to the dream. In a nutshell I was speaking to Helen face-to-face and she came right out and said that she'd asked my Dad to move in with her - this sentence is beyond ludicrous! For a start she barely knows him and she wouldn't ask someone to move in with her into the house she already shares with her sister.
Ridiculous statement aside it still upset me somewhat as it appears that even my sub-conscious is telling me there's no future in this relationship. :,(
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