From private message to diary entry in less than six hours..

On the subway this morning there was a thoroughly average looking businessman type reading a broadsheet newspaper a few seats away opposite me..

I realised after a while he he was staring at me intently. A few minutes later he stood up, wandered towards me and sat down in the chair next to mine then whispered something, I said “Pardon me?“

Then he said this – “I dreamt about you a few months ago, you me and world domination, you'll be seeing me again“.

Then he got up, collected his briefcase and sat back down from whence he came.

Meep.