*scoops woofy's poop* <really, i thought the british were housetrained>
I dreamed about our jno tonight! Really I did! I dreamed you gave us all (all of the biddies) a lot of money, ha ha ha! I think it was the degenerate Philippe Starck flyswatter wot did it, you know, anyone who has that kind of money should... erm... give half of it to me. (I'd buy perfume.) And then I woke up... well... thanks for nothing jno... oh, thanks for replying about Singapore! I'm not sure travelling is for me... but it would be nice to see how li'l sis lives.
Had another dream too. An old friend from uni long ago died earlier this year; she was the first of my friends to go and she was my age. In the dream we were sitting outdoors, the three of us (a third, mutual friend) and it was the intermission of some outdoors theatrical play we had been watching. The question was were we going to stay for the final act - everyone else seemed to be leaving. We wanted to stay but my old friend - the one who in real life has died - looked suddenly worried, as she was wearing a sleeveless top and evening was coming on. I offered her my shawl, it's one I own IRL and it's so comforting. That was all, but there was this wonderful light in the dream, you know - the most beautfiful light from the setting sun. That light and being able to offer her my shawl - I felt so comforted waking up.
In spite of jno not having sent us any money;-)
LOL @ neti's pickle post!
robi I don't think you've told us about the stand up detectives.