the odd little magic room

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I am sitting in a room which doesn't exist. Well, I didn't know it existed. I'm quite sure that if I walk along this corridor next week, this odd little magic room won't be here anymore. It's as though the universe/Matrix/author/whoever/whatever added the room simply because it was needed. I needed it, so it magically appeared! Many thanks, universe/Matrix/author/whoever/whatever! Your generosity is lovely if a trifle confusing. But in all seriousness, I have worked here for over four years and have passed this odd little magic room at least five or six times a week. How have I never noticed it before? Oh, maybe I have. Maybe it used to be an office. Now I feel silly. This is the reason I shouldn't just let my mind wander on its own whimsical journey whilst I'm invigilating a controlled assessment. Let's see where it takes me for the next hour and fifteen minutes. *smile*