I like how in my dream I woke up drowsy and exhausted, so I get to do it twice. I accidentally texted you a picture from this weird red blackberry / iPhone hybrid thing. Like it looked like my blackberry from back in the day but was the size of my iPhone and I can’t remember who said what but you pointed out I’d sent you a series of pictures like they told a story, and they were all pieces from Chiara Bautista. I had to find my actual phone in my backpack and my iPhone was like twice its size but still not an iPad?