Last night I dreamt I went to Clackmannanshire again.  It’s hard to know what to write the morning after. Last week we had a workplace debate about the referendum. Colleagues  for Yes were a clear majority. There’s a lot of hurt being felt today. In the past I have granted compassionate leave following the loss of a loved one or the death of a pet. What should we give for mourning a dream?

The office is very quiet, one of the big topics of discussion is gone for a generation.