You may remember I was without a bed. It broke back in November: https://joerayw.wordpress.com/2010/11/15/photo-7-bed/ . Today a man finally came round and took the broken wood away replacing it with this wheel type bed. It feels strange lying so high and sturdy after so long but I don’t like it. When the bed broke in November a whole new saga began. Lying low was a time when things actually had some meaning even if it felt like a long dream. A long dream sleeping on the floor and when everything came to an end I woke up and was on this again. I hate it, I want to be on the floor again when things felt good.
Will a new saga begin? I waited a good many years for something as great as the last one so I doubt it.