Monday Morning

Good morning,

Well I slept a long and quiet night, dreamed a lot towards morning, dreamed there was a murder I was implicated in, vaguely Jane Fisher, but thankfully I had alibis, and dreamed I was working in a vast and very strange warehouse, and didn't  mind the work but found the human contact and complexities difficult, in the dream I was struggling to sign in and know my role and in the end I was sent to a place called electricals, where a little group of people were trying to separate sweets from live bees, very tricky.

I woke up and it is a glorious sunny day, I have to book a  haircut and get the bike to the next town now.