I feel a bit unwell so had a lie down this afternoon. I got out of bed in a place I lived in 20 years ago, felt hungry, decided to go out (took my son for some reason) and walked down a cold, wet, and dark Southampton street, through subways and past an office where I used to work. I remembered the bottom floor had vending machines and wasn't in a secure area, so I walked in and got talking to my old boss.

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We were talking for a while and I decided to shoot a text to my wife in case she wondered where I went, at which point I woke up in my own bed in the present day. Dreams are so fucking weird.

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