August 11th, 1990
Night flight from YVR – LHR
Really enjoyed Vancouver and look forward to returning, of course one of the best things about being there was being able to chat to David.
“Morning.”
“Morning sleepy,” I said, stretching.
“Saturday morning, slowly waking up.”
“What are you up to today?”
“I’m heading to San Diego soon.”
“Oh, to see your parents?”
“Yeah and my sister is coming for the weekend, be good to catch up.”
“That’ll be nice.”
“Be nicer if you were coming.”
“I wish I could.”
“Me too but you’re going home to an exciting time.”
“I am?”
“Did you forget you’re buying a house?”
I laughed. “No, of course not, I just haven’t thought much about it.”
“It’ll be awesome, having your own place and all that.”
“You’ll have to come and stay.”
“Cool. Hey, I had a funny dream.”
“What happened?”
“We were floating in the ocean under a full moon, it was really cool. Dolphins were swimming around us.”
“Those pesky dolphins again, huh?” I said, trying not to laugh.
“Yup.”
“How many this time?”
“Three.”
“Hmmmmm.”
“Too many?” he asked.
“Definitely.”
“You sure about that?”
“Absolutely. One is enough.”
“No way,” he laughed. “One is sad.”
“One is plenty.”
“Three is better.”
“One.”
“Three.”
I guess we’ll see!
