Last night I dreamed -- this is true, by the way -- that I was BMO, and that Finn and Jake had abandoned me, on purpose, and I was broken, and I had to try and find my way home across an inhospitable landscape; and I never made it.
And when I woke up, there was nothing else left.
So I got on a train and went to Southend and looked at the handsome sea. I know in the picture it's behind me; but in fact, luckily, it was everywhere.
