I dreamt that there was a mass conversation with the entire Year 5 cohort on the phone and everyone was in a hurry to introduce themselves. Then while I was walking while on the phone, I saw that a hole replaced some guitar shop I was heading toward so I told that to Alicia.
Then Jiamin and Melissa appeared and questioned me agitatedly about the trip to Timbuktu that we were supposed to have at the end of the year. "We are supposed to go to Timbuktu!!! So you plan ok?"
Interesting.
Labour Day felt like a Sunday with the exception that the next day is a Friday "which is a whole lot better than a Monday", to quote Alicia and Derek. I have a funny PW group!
And am taking a whole load of time to do the most difficult comprehension I have encountered in my life. Brain-numbing.
