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I feel strangely alive today.
I woke up a little early to glorious yelow sunshine. It's cold out, but everything seems so vividly colourful.
I'm also listening to Spitalfield, who are rapidly becoming one of my favourite bands.
The ghost has a new trick, incidentally. This morning before six the door opened, as I've become used to and I deliberately thought, "fuck off, I'm not closing it this time."
When I woke up again at 6.15 the door was closed. And I'm 100% sure I didn't dream it opening or get out of bed myself.
I woke up a little early to glorious yelow sunshine. It's cold out, but everything seems so vividly colourful.
I'm also listening to Spitalfield, who are rapidly becoming one of my favourite bands.
The ghost has a new trick, incidentally. This morning before six the door opened, as I've become used to and I deliberately thought, "fuck off, I'm not closing it this time."
When I woke up again at 6.15 the door was closed. And I'm 100% sure I didn't dream it opening or get out of bed myself.