I woke up at 1.15 this morning having tore my bed and most of my room apart looking for my can of tango.... i dont even like tango! But for some reason i had convinced myself that i had an open can of tango on my bedside table and it was missing.
This isnt the first time this has happened although it is rare. The last time i woke everyone up looking for 'that thing' that was missing and i desperately needed to find it. To this day i dont know what that thing was!
Wow im tired