The cementing of our future is mere days away, and it seems everyone is raw with it, the uncertainty, the hope, the fear. So much will be decided for so long.

Emotions are right on the surface, and patience no longer exists.

My dreams have been no respite, vivid and crammed and never entirely pleasant, but with luck that will change.

Just a few more days now. Just a few more days.

Last night I dreamt of long-ago faces, and it’s like time is tangling up, these antiquated ideas pushed with an evil furor slicing into the very fabric of space. All of it, just tumbling together.

Anyway, that’s Friday for me, still not entirely out of the dreamworld. Have as calm a weekend as you can, considering.

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