(Not) Sleep Shopping

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I just spotted the Amazon man parking up outside, and asked Z if he was expecting something, or I was expecting something. Smaller was distracting him, so I went to answer the door… to find something for me. Crap, did I order something in my sleep? I know I didn’t, ’cause I don’t shop in bed. But there was this beauty waiting for me, to which Z commented, ‘Here’s a bunch of flowers!’. Yanno, except better.



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