Mining dreams

The thought police get into your dreams here. I’m off to a big lunch today and dreamed that someone had tied my hair up, ineptly, with something that is not really a hair tie. I had to go to the lunch like that, I wasn’t allowed to change it, let it down, or even tidy away the completely extraneous bits that were nothing to do with hair or hair ties.

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