The fan blows cool air. I turn it slightly away so as not to ignite my sinus. My throat hurts from almost throwing up earlier. Air was stuck in my throat. Laughing at 3am didn’t make it any better at all.
Nevertheless i had a great time. My day wouldn’t be complete without the friends i love the most around me. I miss Mary Quite Contrary But Still Spoilt. Now guess who that could be. The sounds of Abba’s Super Trouper are singing softly. Abba seems to be the perfect presence at this time of the night yet again.
Fairies in Joyce Thefairy’s garden:
