Good morning 🫂
I had a dream I moved to America, got teased, had strangers break into my flat and throw a house party in the middle of the night (when I asked them to leave them threatened to ‘cancel’ me for being boring), had someone knock over some pink paint and cover all my books with it, visited Ken’s dream house/mojo dojo, fell asleep at work while watching a documentary, ended up waking up in a guys house who turned out to be my boyfriend - but also turns out he was a serial killer like in the tv show ‘you’, ran out of his house and ended up taking a train straight into a nostriga conference room.
Even though the dream was terrifying at times, I was so excited to be somewhere other than London. That was a brilliant feeling
