sweet dreams

Woke up this morning having, after weeks of weird/bad ones, had a wonderful dream that I had been staying at my old Halls of residence, (but in a big room and you had to come in via the hall which was also the loo) but anyway, after a strange part about the rest of my flat being removed as a practcal joke, and me nearly falling into oblivion, the flat was put back and it was even nicer. And it was suddenly in a huge park.

But the best bit was that then I saw all my friends, recent and old, and everyone looked like they did when we were 20.

Everyone was really happy and joyful, and pleased to see each other, and we all danced and ran around greeting each other. The sun was shining, there was ice cream, a brass band was playing and marching and there was a gleaming steam train that ran through the park where we were...oh! it was lovely!

And when i woke up I had emails and facebook messages from my family and from some of my closest friends. How utterly lovely, and what a brilliant beginning to the day.

Thanks everyone xx