It was a curious dream, once again I was chatting with my mate Dicky, now dead these last five or six years, and during the course of our meeting somebody, who I can't quite recall, gave me a piece of paper with some possibly important writing on.
Obviously half self aware despite dreaming, it occurred to me that it would be a good idea to take a photograph of this note so that I could recall it when I woke up.
The curious thing is that when I did wake up properly I remembered that my smartphone automagically uploads all photos to Google+, so I checked.
There in my gallery was a photo apparently uploaded in the middle of the night, a blank piece of paper...
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