Saturday, September 12, 2020

Dreams.

Another dream - this time featuring my Dad, FA2, un-named co-workers and a trip to America. Ultimately, this ended when I realised that we had missed our flight home.

I've not thought about FA2 in ages, and in this dream, we were interacting normally... closely actually... as proper friends rather than exes.

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Pencilled in.

After sending out a message to The Crowd a few days ago to somewhat generally positive responses, we might have even arranged a date: 18th O...