I had a strange dream last night. I dreamt that I was back in Syria and that I was in a government building trying to pay a bill. I waited for ages before the person spoke to me and then he told me he was finishing for the day and to come back tomorrow. I asked him if he could just do this small thing for me. He told me to go to another window and that the person there can help me.
When I went to the next person, I was told I needed to have two stamps from another office in Damascus. I left there and was walking down the road looking for a micro or taxi to take me, then I realised that by the time I get there the office I was in will close. I was not happy.