Flight's at 4

Well right after I went back to sleep (see aforementioned nightmare), I had this absolutely delish dream in which there was alot of lying around and not doing much. Languid, unproductive, taking long, starved drags of each other's scent. My dad had to wake me in the middle of that. Of course.

It's taking alot of willpower to not dial your number! Doesn't help that you feature in my early morning half-asleep hallucinations. I haven't talked to you since.. Weeks ago? Hmm this kinda sucks. Whatever I'll call you when I get back. You just busy yourself with, well whatever post-exam stuff you have planned. I'm thinking of you, is all. I hope you're okay where you are. I wish you love :)