Don’t leave anything on a bus.
Don’t slag off your boss in an email.
Don’t forward funny names to colleagues.
Don’t set your password as password, Kate, curry or spellingsaveslives.
It was a reference to my spelling/grammar pedantry I was implying that might be one of my first thoughts for a password, if I knew nothing about security and data protection.
Loads of dreams. Loads of dreams. Loads of dreams. Loads of dreams. Loads of dreams. Loads of dreams. Loads of dreams. Loads of dreams. Loads of dreams.
I forgot to write here what I dreamed last night:
I was making some games with paper, scissors, glue, and so on… when suddenly everything vanished: the walls, the table… everything.
And the first thing that crossed my mind, was: “I have to write this strange thing on the TWP Forum!”
Then I woke up.
By now, this place has become my favourite “listening center”