For the first time since moving, I had The Dream. The inevitable dream, which I knew would inevitably happen because it was inevitable that this inevitable dream would inevitably happen. Yes, I'm talking about the dream where I'm back in Hay River again and I'm freaking out about why I'm back in Hay River instead of living the dream here in Winnipeg. And then in the dream I thought "and here I thought I'd never see these people again!" But I still never got to see anyone because I was lying in bed in my apartment in the Highrise and then I woke up. Goodbye, Hay River, see you again in my dreams!