The bliss is over
I had a dreamless night last night. At least i think i did.

My sister crashed her car in the evening, while i was buckling Muffin up in the back seat. She had the inside lights on to let me do it properly and she reared into something that broke her back window.

Prior to that, a man jumped off the window onto our street, minutes before i left home to pick Bruno up at day care. I walked to the car only to find the police had blocked an area where a large something lay covered in white sheets from a hospital. People (not a lot, not a few) stood there, in silence. A family. A bunch of school girls in their uniform.

I went to sleep feeling as exhausted as i have ever been. Muscles twitched and all. It's what you get from, well, my life in this case. It's also what you get after a bliss of 17 months without a period. The bliss is over. I tried to stretch my neck into the pillow and closed my eyes so fast i almost got dizzy.

No dreams last night.