I can't sleep.
No one cares because who on earth is going to be reading this at three in the morning.
It seems to have been one of those weeks. Good, difficult, amazing, hopeful, frustrating, gloomy and plenty of other words.
Why am I awake?
Well, an extraordinary thing happened on Wednesday and by Thursday I was in a meeting and "I forgot to mention it"
As it happens, a day earlier my friend "forgot to mention" it too.
Really, we both forgot to mention it.
This is not the sort of thing you forget to mention. Trust me.
But I did. I honestly did.
So did my friend.
I just needed to write a note to myself. Even if it is the middle of the night.
A mention to myself.
By the way, I have discovered some songs that will help me remember this week.
They have become the soundtrack to this week.
The songs make me cry.
Now I suppose I better go back to sleep.
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