I have been through a very busy week. Every time I made a joke with my wife, I wanted to write that joke down, but when I could, I had forgotten the joke completely. Which is just sad.
So, I’m not gonna miss this one: I am awake now in the midnight, since I just had a nightmare, in which I was poisoned by a real bad guy who hated me for my righteousness. Thus, when I realised that my food was poisoned by him, I threw up of them right away. I waked up my wife and explained all these to her. However, she did not show any sympathy to what I have experienced beside looking at me with suspicious looking and finally said: I think you are just making up a story to cover up the real reason why your mouth is full of saliva.