OK, I have gotten it on paper now. Sort of. We watched too many episodes of Sons of anarchy.
This night I dreamt that the Mr and I killed a person, hit her with a shovel and stuck her in a cardboard box type IKEA, transported her in our car and ditched her in the forrest.
The worst thing was I was pretty unsure if it had happened when I woke up…
Therefore I am thrilled that I found two new TV-series tonight. Comedy shows.
The worst thing happening here would be if I became a single doctor surrogate mum looking for Mr Right.