Had a chat with the Executive Assistant to the top boss at our centre today. She ended up telling me exactly where she lived. I joked and told her we’ll throw a party there when the coronavirus dies down.
I want to make a confession to her though. I don’t think it’s a big deal, but I don’t want it to come across the wrong way. I want to confess to her that I had a dream about her last summer where we got married to each other. I think it’s funny as hell! And it was just a dream!