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Diz drives me crazy, but keeps me sane.
I went to bed last night absolutely raging at my Mum.
I sat up in bed determined to have it out with her when she came home.
This is rare for me, as I'm usually just terrified of her.
Diz fell asleep in my arms.
Totally floppy.
I switched the light off and fell asleep too, propped up on pillows with a furry bundle in my arms.
(Okay I woke at about 01.30 and was angry all over again, but the urge to confront had disappeared)
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