Sunday Scaries in HD

I dreamt there was a bomb in my back garden.

Yes, you did read that right. I’d been watching Trigger Point before bed, which apparently led to me dreaming that I found a “device” in my back garden. I can only hope Vicky McClure was on her way.

I think it’s a sign I’m either watching too much TV or getting far too emotionally invested in the programmes I watch. God, unemployment life has really hit hard.

Nothing like a fictional bomb to remind you how uneventful your real life is. Honestly, I’d rather dream about something less stressful. Like dating. Actually, on second thoughts….. the bomb in the back garden dream sounds more relaxing.

It’s been quite the week really. I also received a marriage proposal via Hinge. Unfortunately, it was a no from me. We’re still on that very specific dating shaped hamster wheel.

I’m loving experiencing new things lately. I think for so long I didn’t and now there’s such a joy in it. I went to the River of Light display in Liverpool last weekend. It was class. There were so many people there just enjoying the art form. It felt humble and like there was a real beauty in the whole thing, not just the lights.

I must confess, this is a scheduled post and as you’re reading this, there’s a good chance I’m violently hungover. Today will probably be a very Sunday Sunday: coffee, a bacon sandwich, and probably another episode of Trigger Point. What does your perfect Sunday look like?