Future Success

This was a dream of a panic move to the North. My worldly baggage was being loaded onto a steam train which was panting impatiently at the platform. Something had gone wrong with my life and I was getting out. Perhaps my nostalgia for the past had got in the way yet again. At least I was not leaving my baggage behind.

This dream was of course from the archives and I am now in that dream future. All my baggage has been resolved and my life in the North is now a success in all departments. Excellent relationship, new shiny car and a detached house completely renovated with all mod cons. As some of my readers may know my grasp of reality remains tenuous.