Proper sleep last night, no nightmares or strange uncomfortable dreams about places and people I haven't seen in years. Still couldn't get out of bed though, not until the little one starts shouting 'MUM'..

Still waiting to hear from the housing, it's time I started leading my own life, heading my own small but lovely family. So exciting, having my own washing machine, my own kitchen, my own livingroom, buses, gay people, people! I'm a simple thing really..

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