Monday, February 12, 2024

What the?

I would write about the quite weird dream I had last night, but the details are rapidly disappearing. Travel was involved. Broken aeroplanes were involved. I think FP was in there somewhere. And house renovations. and aimless wandering around an airport.

But I'm sleep-deprived. I stupidly stayed up late to watch the Superbowl and I am paying for it this morning.

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