I’m going to write a blog post everyday. They’re going to be terrible, I can assure you. They’re also going to pointless. It’s just an exercise. Discipline.
Here goes.
I dreamt this morning that I was going through some empty, modern building with some unidentified other person. So I guess it wasn’t totally empty. Anyway, unidentified other starts to go through a door when I see a handle of some sort swinging in the room we’re about to enter. I think it’s weird but I don’t say anything.
