Last year's wishes are this year's apologies-

Results of talking to nicole-anne at 4 am to 6am in the morning: I have an unfortunate fever.
4am the phone rings.
Nicole- WOMAN. I can't sleep. Are you sleeping?
"No... erm.. huh?"
Nicole- okay! keep me company!
So we stay on the phone, talking about love and idiots.
You know, the usual things people talk about at 4am.
If it's even usual to talk to ANYONE at 4am while your fever's building up
"Poor you Laura, you can't ever stay in love. Even when you're IN love, you're still not in love.
And when you finally ARE in love, he's not in love."
Thanks, I'm used to it hon.