
The first of two songs in quick succession last night, although recorded second a few moments after the other, in the time it had taken to walk from the kitchen to the bathroom cubicle. In this dream, I was at work and had gone to fetch an item for a customer. When I picked their parcel up, it turned out unexpectedly to be a plastic pot of small wooden clothes pegs instead, which burst open outside the Post Office section and spilt its contents all across the carpet. This then became one of those dreams where I'm trying to pick up an endless ever-expanding amount of stuff. Anyway, this song (which in the dream I was convinced was a song from real life) was being listened to by a customer in the Post Office queue.
12th December 2024
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