I've been away from the blog for a bit doing some soul searching and mental health care. I will probably pop in and out as time moves forwards.
I had a weird and slightly silly dream in the early hours of this morning that I had to blog about because it's ridiculous.
I wake up on a Monday morning and begin to get ready for work as always. As I'm putting my socks on I walk pass the back door and spot my tomato plants have been ransacked. I open up the door and run down the path to see what has happened, it's apparent someone has stolen my plants. I clutch my broken plants in my hands and cry out loud until Blake comes to see what has happened.
If anyone would like to analysis that for me and let me know what is actually going on inside my head get in touch.