Well,

I just had 11 hours sleep  - went to bed at 8pm last night. Nice and refreshed.

Also, had some very vivid dreams. I am the weirdo who not only remembers their dreams, but also the characaters, what they were wearing and even what they said and can replay them like a movie in my mind, even ones I had years ago. I guess that's because I have a very vivid imagination.

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Not only that, but I have regular places that appear in my dreams based on surreal versions of places I already know and have been which are all inter-connected into a kind of dreamworld, and I often travel between them. Last night was based on one in the centre of York, with lots of shops and large cobbled streets. There was a drug cartel that me and Hubster were trying to infiltrate. We chickened out and got sperated in town and ended up in the bookshop. We had a flight to catch and I was procrastinating because I thought that I had lost my passport and I was too afraid to look in case I had. This was all after we had rescued a load of zombiefied illegal immigrants from the drug cartel henchmen in a mobile library and got stuck in the mud in the middle of the countrysde. Oh, and the drug cartel's huge hotel suite was in a Tescos. I actually wandered out and did a bit of shopping - for pineapples - whilst they were hammering out the deal.

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Ah, but I'm crazy. Let's move back to the real world.

Nothing has been going on of late - I might got to the cinema next week to see The Other Boleyn Girl. And I have bought 3 Muse albums (for Hubster) and he has got me the new Duffy album. I also have Blue Harvest - Family Guy's take on Star Wars to watch and David Tennant's version of Casanova to watch. So it's media all the way for me. May sit in the garden (as the sun is out and it's not raining at the moment) to get my fix of the sunshine. I can't wait for it to arrive. When do the clocks go forward again? I take that as my yardstick for when the good weather kicks in.

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