I had two very wacky dreams last night.
In the first one I was getting ready for the wedding, I was running late, I didn’t have any make up yet, and then realised that it my dress wasn’t ready yet. I was trying to get to the wedding but things kept getting in my way. It was the slowest journey down a road ever. This is only the second wedding nightmare I’d had, which is not too bad considering!
Then I had a really trippy dream about flying cars that landed in my backyard and possessed people, turning them into freaky zombie like creatures. Paul and I were hiding in the house, locking all the doors and windows and trying to keep our eye on the spooky cars. They were old fifties style cars. I wonder if it’s relevant that I’m studying vehicles with the kids at school and we’ve been looking at old cars?
Meanwhile, right now I’m loving fruit. Last week it was watermelon, this week it’s oranges. And apples. Can’t get enough of the stuff.
Over and out.