I had to go to Docklands for a meeting yesterday so I drove to a colleague’s house and he drove us the rest of the way. Just after I arrived I received a text from a friend, she messaged me to ask how I was and to say that she had had a dream about me. I sent her a text back to say I’d call her that evening.

I spoke to her last night and she explained that in the dream she’d been at my parents’ house with me and that I was upset and looked lost but she didn’t know why. So when she woke up she text me to see if I was okay. I told her I was fine but I’d had a very near miss that morning on the M2. It was wet and I was driving too fast and should by rights have ploughed into the back of the lorry in front of me that had stopped suddenly. She’d had the dream at the same time I nearly crashed the car. Bearing in mind she lives a fair distance from me and couldn’t have known about it I find the correlation fascinating. She was slightly spooked by it but I found it touching, obviously it could be a coincidence but if not then it’s nice that I was in her thoughts.

After we spoke I listened to the new DeathBoy album that had arrived that day. It’s awesome. If you like grinding industrial full of dirty breaks and meaningful lyrics go and buy the CD or get it from iTunes.

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