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[out_there]

I dreamt about work. *blinks* Yeah. That's just weird. I dreamed that BT decided to close up their Wrap system (Wrap is a way of investing into managed funds on a wholesale basis - ie. if you have over $100k to invest, you go through Wrap for the lower costs). Anyway, they decided to close it up, and sold off all of the clients investments.

Due to a sudden flood on the market of managed fund sales, the clients only received about 2/3rds of the value of their investments. BT said that they were going to reopen Wrap (under a different format) and that the shares/whatever would be re-bought, and the clients' portfolios would regain their previous balance. But all the clients were stressing, and the bosses were stressing, and I was just trying not to think about it to avoid it...

Truly weird. Oddly complex dream, too.

Mum came in and talked to me about stuff. Conversation at 6.15am? Not good. The fact that she brought me cereal when I asked? Totally good. *beams*

ETA: I'm watching CSI: Miami each week because Mum likes the show, she also likes Horatio, and Ms. Proctor's accent just kills me (in the good way). Anyway, I need to remember that next week's ep has Ian Somerhalder. Ooooh!

Comments

[celli]

I think you should be allowed to put the hours you dreamt on your timecard. :)

[out-there.livejournal.com]

*preens* I don't have a formal timesheet. (How else do you think I get away with wasting so much time? *g*)