More strange dreams - from what I can remember involving cutting someones' throat and being covered in blood raining from and open heart. There was more strange stuff - but too fucked-up to publish.
Oh- I've been pefecting my pancake making technique...
Saw lots of people, and as expected it was a mistake to speak to them.
Bought a cheap weight lifting bench to hold my free weights. Whilst walking through the streets of Norwich there was the usual pushing and shoving. The highlight was when a pram was rolled over my foot...
Luke and Chris knocked on my door- it's still unclear why..
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