Welcome to the Sun

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Spring is here, summer is coming.

I am happy today, despite the absence of my beloved larians, and a strange dream I had last night in which I died, killed by a lightning strike while I was in a swimming pool. Clearly my subconscious thinks I am abnormally unlucky. I watched as the lightning formed, not from the sky but from a little dot of fire above the pool which grew into something like a feu fighter. A single line, no jags or flashes, leapt from it straight towards me and killed me. I came back in a white and thoroughly Gandalfian frock; People were disturbed to see me. Maybe the frock alarmed them. A lot of stuff happened afterwards.

God knows what it means. If I die fried by dodgy electrics today, be kind to my lover, mother, cats and gerbils, stick all my stories on a web page people can ignore for eternity, spoil yourself and take my love and demand for a good time with you. Or just forget it of course.

Don't know why I feel so good today. Time to work!