woke up a few hours from that old Post Office dreamworld, you know if you've been following my blog that it's the one where I've been working for years and not been paid, and I keep forgetting to do anything about it while there.

well, this time I saw George up in the front when I arrived, and buttonholed him. I said I knew he was no longer in administration but could he help? he said sure, he trained his replacement and would take me to him. we were walking to the back, me with dollar signs in my eyes as I imagined the hundred-thousand or so lump sum back pay, when I woke up.

I lay there for a while, feeling like Ender solving the Giant's puzzle. on to the next challenge.

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