We were on a train and he flew away out of the window and I woke up most distraught. He didn't look like Number two son, didn't have his face or anything, but I just knew it was him. What on earth is going on in my head?
Had to do a demo at work today, always a bit tense, maybe I was worrying about that. All went very smoothly though.
Paul Clarke's blog - I live in Hythe in Kent. Wed + dad to 2, I'm a full stack web engineer, + I do js / Node, some ruby, python, php etc. I like pubs, running, eating, home automation and other diy jiggery-pokery, history, family tree stuff, Television, squirrels, pirates, lego, and TIME TRAVEL.