Showing posts with label Dreams. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dreams. Show all posts

Sunday, 20 March 2011

Where have I been?

Where have I been? I know, I know, it has been forever since I last updated the blog. I have ran out of excuses, there are none! I was just dead lazy and I got even lazier when I thought of all the other times I apologised at being lazy and reading other blogs where people do the same thing.

I wont apologise, I am here ... I am posting again, for now. Just accept that if I refrain from posting I am either being lazy or I am super busy, or having a crisis in my life, or out socialising far too many hours, or having a baby (probably not but maybe the rabbits are having babies again), or feeding the dog ..wait I don't have a dog. Oh, I don't know, maybe it is raining!

Thursday, 29 April 2010

Strange Dream

I dreamt that Michael C Hall lived near me, he's the serial killer Dexter Morgan from the show Dexter. He came to our house one day for a cup of tea. The place was a mess and other half was decorating a living room at the front of the house. I was in the back living room with Michael C Hall asking the tea. The tea was actually little capsules, I'm thinking like a herbal type tea. Michael did not want milk in his. I had a cup and a mug but struggled to find another mug for other half. I was scrabbling in boxes of packed up stuff no joy. I stood and watched the tea capsules dissolve, Michael drank from the cup and he balanced it on top of my mug.

After a while I showed Michael around the house, he was amazed at the work other half was doing with the decorating, actually he wasn't doing so good. Anyway I left him there while I in went to find Mag so he could meet him too.

Michael and Mag were soon deep in conversation, he told Mag they were working on another series but this time about food. The title of the program was something like 'chicken to go'. After he left Mag quietly recounted to me what the series was and its title.

Then my dream then took me outside Michael's manager's office. He was in there and raging about what Mag had told me, how he knew I don't know, I guessed we were bugged. He snarled at Michael that he shouldn't have shared the name of the new show, and now it has to be changed.