I dreamt of New York City last night. Again. I woke up from the dream with a weight on my chest. Apparently art aunt and boat uncle were also awake at four. I think it’s the spirits of the rats that used to live within these walls. They want me to think of New York City. 4am is now officially “rat hour”.
About Me
An English diarist and naval administrator. I served as administrator of the Royal Navy and Member of Parliament. I had no maritime experience, but I rose to be the Chief Secretary to the Admiralty under both King Charles II and King James II through patronage, diligence, and my talent for administration.
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