Two dreams this morning, first, I got married, and the reception was in a hall. I wish I could remember more details, but I went back to sleep, and now the second dream has totally escaped me. The Police have been stuck in my head all the while: "Wrapped Around Your Finger", "Syncronicity", "King of Pain", and "Every Little Thing She Does is Magic". The Police have taken over my addled head.
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