Nettles

I was working in the shop packing the shelves when an old man walked in and I realised that the float wasn't in the till.

I ran upstairs to get it and went back down and put it in the till. There was some long unnecessary procedure, but I went through the motions. Everything was really old - the filing cabinets in particular. They were those really old steel ones and where almost impossible to open they were so heavy.
Then I went back to repacking the ill packed shelves which had turned into story high shelves now. I had to climb high up to get to the top shelves which were the ones I wanted to get my hands on.
The top shelves on both sides were packed with duvets one on top of another in a step fashion, so the items towered out over the pathway below (and psychedelic pieces of cloth and decor).
I was talking to Lindsay as I was swinging and jumping across bars and shelves to get to the top.
Then there was a guy on the opposite side of the shelves on a massive round red beanbag (I think it was Matt from the free talks). We were now at a trance party and I was still talking to both of them while getting some order with the duvets so everything + the shelves didn't come falling down.
I offered matt the psychedelic decor because he said he didn't have a tent.



I was walking down a street with a pricing gun, pricing people for fun and laughing with everyone I priced. Everyone in the street was a friend even though I hadn't met them before.