Thursday, April 15, 2010

Dreams

I rarely remember dreams but there is the odd occasion when I do, usually when I have had strange food or eaten a lot in the daytime. Sunday night, after R's birthday barbe was one such occasion. I woke the next morning and clearly remembered the dream.

Much later edit: I should have finished writing this post at the time, because I have totally forgotten what the dream was and I can't remember any since. I should just delete this post, but what the heck.

7 comments:

  1. That was a bit like the tory manifesto. Full of intrigue and promise, but ultimately just wind.

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  2. I heard Cameron talking about what his party stands for. Be afraid, be very afraid.

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  3. Anonymous12:57 am

    LOL, just like me, I dreampt something awesome today, but I cannot remember it now either..Cazzie :)

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  4. Andrew,

    I know exactly what that chinless little turd's party stands for...the same as it's stood for, for the last seven centuries. The British public never learns and the tories'll get in again at the next election. I hate tories. I hate tory voters. But most of all I hate the Great British public for being such stupid morons.

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  5. Sometimes later Cazzie, something will remind you of the dream. Happens to me occasionally.

    Too many aspirationals Brian.

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  6. Haha, Mia woke up this morning and ran into me telling me she had a dream that she saved me from a lion at The Grampians. Vivid dream too. We are writing a book about it before she loses the whole story.

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  7. Oh, those Grampian lions can be real killers Cazzie. Great idea to turn it into a written story. I will file this away for future reference.

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