I was looking out across a harbour in winter with all the little boats quiet and still. It was completely iced over. I started walking across the ice, along one of the wooden harbour walls. A jetski jumped over the wall making me jump, followed by another. I couldn’t work out why the ice didn’t break. I continued walking further out to sea, staying near the wall, but bottled out near the end for fear of falling through the ice.
A friend was getting married and I was organising her hen nights. She had 2, one after the other. I wasn’t invited to the first one, just a couple of people I didn’t know. The second one I expected to be invited to but instead she invited all the boys from work, both her colleagues and mine, and had a bachelor party instead!