Information from the angels

This morning whilst in the process of waking, I had one of those mini-not-quite-dreams – an “information” as my 4yo boy calls them (eg “I can see a green dragon sitting on a blue egg… oh, it’s just an information!”)

My information was this: the angels looked down and were preparing to come and bless my day with love, lightness and joy. And then one of them said “oh hang on, he’s dulled himself with beer,” and another added “we’ll save it for another day then”.

So they passed me by…