I don’t usually remember my dreams, it’s very rare for me to do so. Today though, in that morning snooze state between alarm no. 1 and alarm no. 2, I had the strangest dream. I dreamt that I was in a cartoon foundry (where they design cartoons the old way) and that everyone at my day job (GRS) was there, but one of them had deep pink skin (and I mean really pink) and another had green skin. I didn’t work there, but one of them gave me a contract to draw some cartoons and I kept pointing out that I hadn’t signed it…

Very very strange. What does it mean?

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