I apologise sincerely for the lack of dreams on the site over the past two weeks, but I've decided that I'll not just put crap ones up for the sake of making up the numbers. For example, I could have describe a vignette in which I go to visit the school, dress in school uniform (steady on), and then realise that I've nothing to change into to wear to uni. However that would neither be big nor clever.
Also, there was a second Double Dare-style dream, starring none other than the legendary Peter Simon. But that would suggest some sort of sub-conscious desire, which I'd rather leave unknown. Still... perhaps next week.
I usually think of something obtuse to say at this point, but I'm trying to say my bon mot for tomorrow, and the rest of the week. So I guess I'll just go and watch Cold Feet.