Thursday, 23 February 2012
British Heart Foundation (Again)
I dreamt about work again the other night. It was just like a normal day and I walk up the stairs. But when I get to the top there are a bunch of random people sitting around the table. I'm all confused. I go into the office and see the assistant manager there, so I ask her to come out. She didn't notice them there, and starts shouting at them to leave. Good riddance I think. They finally get there stuff and leave, I'm glad of it. She goes back into the office and I sit down to have my dinner. Weird, but funny.