Canada

Last night’s dream was sponsored by Canada – quite why I haven’t a clue, but there you go. It started with the plane landing on a very rickety, narrow runway and took me to a hectic airport. In the midst of the chaos I found myself wearing the uniform of a tech/office supplies retailer and the airport had become a store. To get to the stock room involved traveling via toilet (yes, seriously). I don’t know what it all means.

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