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was last night I dreamt of a tornado coming towards me
            - no one would listen when I tried to warn them, I got
            away but found myself wondering through empty rooms
            -  people's  belongings  abandoned  on  the  floor.  Didn’t
            think much of it cos I have extremely weird nightmares
            every night but just saw a message from my friend about
            a tragic tornado affecting children in a school in America.
            I've also had this with earth quakes and other things. I
            haven't  had  any  dreams  predicting  'good'  things  like
            lottery numbers. It’s a weird feeling the next day when I
            see the news. Info anyone please?

           26 May 2013 —
           Even  I  underestimated  the  amount  of  codeine  it  would
            take me to get through 48 hours of being cooped up in a
            car, a chalet & ew...a ch ch ch church! With my family!
            Tottering  over  Bodmin  moor  in  wedges  &  an  8  layer
            crinoline  underskirt  -  stared  out  by  yokels  as  if  I  was
            something off Big Fat Gypsy Weddings - with a migraine
            that  felt  like a  kango  hammer  trying  to  burst  out  from
            behind my eyes & fibromyalgiac legs prone to buckling
            under me at any time without warning. I think the final
            straw was when the wedding photographer said "I'm sure
            you wouldn't mind climbing down that pot holed tarmac
            slope  into  the  paddock  full  of  mole  hills  for  a  group
            photo" (I'm assuming he's not going to be adding mind
            reading to his business card anytime soon) Luckily they
            didn't ask the elderly & disabled wheelchair users if they
            were prepared to go down the perilous slope - they just
            wheeled them down without asking!
           Now  I  am  back  in  one  piece  albeit  eyes  glazed,  mouth
            drooling  rocking  back  n  forth  &  repeatedly  mumbling
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