Roger yarned as he cLimbed into bed After a busy day. He twisted the top off his single-use phial containing his glaucoma eyedrops and squeezed a 💧 in each eye. Within a couple of minutes he was asleep. As the morning approached he was having a lovely dream where he was sipping his espresso in the sunshine and talking to the beautiful lady he'd met in the Italian plaza. Then the alarm went off, Roger pulled back the curtains to see the rain and sleet streaking down from leaden skies. He shivered and wished he could return to his dream!
Monday, 1 May 2023
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