Had my first (that I can remember) ‘I’m back in Canada’ dream today. Somehow, myself and the rest of the family had found ourselves somewhere within 10 minutes drive of Banff — presumably in Canada. So after having been told to stay home and cook the sausages, I left immediately and drove into town.

There, I met Richard and Rachelle (clearly, my name was stuck on ‘R’ words) the former of whom bought me a chicken and chili wrap, which was very yummy. Mmm, Chicken and ch…

Anyhow, I had a good chat with them, walked outside, took a good look around, and for some reason quickly went home without popping by Joe’s. Sorry, dream people. Delightfully, though my parents did get home before me, the sausages were just nicely cooked on one side.

Of course, I knew it was a dream, as Richard had cut off his mullet. Weeeeeeeird.

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