Not feeling too good today. Dentist earlier this week and I am still sore and taking painkillers. And I am sleeping too much. And having weird dreams. Seemingly about the readership of this Blog.
I have just dreamed that I was in a lounge bar in Manchester, wondering if I should ask for the autographs of the 1960s footballers who were there. I was having a pub lunch, when the barman came over and told me that someone in the “other” bar wanted a word with me. He pointed someone out and I said to the barman that I didnt recognise him. The barman said that this guy “reads your blog but he has never made a comment”.
I told the barman that I would have a word with this lurker fella after I had finished my lunch. One of the men in the bar asked me what was wrong and I told him that I write a blog and there is a man in the other bar who reads my blog and wants to talk to me. Then I added “I hope this is.a Provo bar”.
Unfortunately I woke up before discovering he the mystery lurker was. He looked a bit weird…thin, curly hair, glasses and looked very intense. If you recognise yourself from this description, please identify yourself. Set my mind at ease.