Retirement dreams

When my alarm sounded, I knew there was something I had to do before I could start work. Just prior to that, I had been frantically preparing to drive a load of people back to their homes or airports for flights. I’d realised I hadn’t checked out of my hotel yet, not even packed. At reception, I emptied the contents of my wallet onto the counter. “ Damn, that suit I wore to my daughter’s christening is still at the store in town “. I needed to drive to Debenhams in Bristol, resume my dream, then I could wake up.