Long live our noble Queen god save the Queen Shawshank, October 24, 2020 Weird, weird dreams. I’d blame Crystal, but this was all my subconscious. We flew to England. I went right to a book store, and bought a copy of Breaking Dawn. I flew all the way to London. You know London; fish, chips, cup o tea, bad food, worse weather, Mary Poppins? London! But at the same time, I’m pretty sure I picked up first edition copies of Harry Potter. I also had a toaster oven. But it wasn’t a toaster oven. It was an actual oven, just shrunk down to the size of a toaster oven. But it wasn’t a toaster oven. Ok, coffee now. Life blogbloggercoffeedreamsjournalmorningsTinyTownweird dreams
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