I didn't sleep well last night. Lots of dreaming.
Our bedroom faces Yonge Street so with open windows, noise happens.
I was trying to remember if this was a dream or not.
I woke up and it was like a scene from the Simpson's with Mr. Burns.
I was startled by a loud clap of thunder.
I opened my eyes to see Adam closing the window.
Only I didn't really see Adam.
I saw his silhouette in a bright room filling flash of lightning.
I wish I could draw......
Drawn on a Post It Note with my favorite Sharpie Pen |
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