Not too much to report today.
I dreamt I was in a house but where each room had a separate occupant.
I was going into town, it was near Christmas and I was going in to each person's room, to find out what stationery they needed.
One person wanted a bevel edged photoshop tool!
One person wanted a 'tippex lipstick remover'!
(Hmmm I think I know who both those items relate to)! ;-)
One person wanted a replacement fountain pen because theirs backfired. :-/
One person wanted blue paint.
One person wanted a notebook on a string.
And one person wanted a hamster!
So off I went with thousands of pounds in cash for some reason. I travelled on the bus and ended up in a huge stationery shop.
I got everything I needed and as I walked out, I realised I was in the shambles in Worcester.
Across the road I could see a friend (who used to read this blog, not sure they do anymore). He was with my sister chatting about cake shops (?!)
As I walked over I suddenly wondered which shop I'd been in. I glanced behind me and saw it was Rymans.
I suddenly felt bad that I'd had access to a Rymans all along, so my friend had bought me a pen and gone to the trouble of sending it, when I could have got my own all along.
I felt a bit guilty and decided I'd buy him a purple cupcake to make amends but as I was walking towards them, I fell down a manhole (then I woke up)!
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