Last night I had a really rubbish sleep. Eliot woke all night half crying, half sobbing. Somewhere around 1am I gave up and brought him into bed with us. He continued, but with a little tummy or back rub every hour or so when he woke, he was back to sleep again fairly quickly. Each hour in between, while I was asleep, I had a lovely dream. The kind that picks up where it left off, each time you go back to sleep. This delicious specimen of a man was the lead.
I gotta say, I don't normally dream the hollywood hottie dream. My dreams seem to be more real life stuff. Yep, pretty boring. So I'm curious.
Who's your blockbuster hottie dream lead?
He wasn't clad in his scrubs get up. Not sure if he was Jackson or Jesse. Who the freakin hell cares. You can visit me in dreamland any time you please, Mr Williams.
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