Galbally wrote: Okay its five in the morning and I am awake, I woke up after a dream and I couldn't go back to sleep. The dream was I was in some sort of factory on the West Coast of Ireland and they were building a Jaguar Sports car that looked a bit like the old Sixties XJS type, the car was upside down and in the bit where the engine was they put this big huge square apple tart, which kind of raised up during baking and didn't fit right into the engine compartment so they were having problems putting it in and kept apologizing, so next thing I'm walking up this road from the Factory/Bakery place and there's a sheep dog, then this man sized fox comes running down the road on its hind legs, and with its paws is throwing rocket propelled javellins at the dog that make little explosions and the dog runs off across a field, I remember being in the dream thinking, "how is the fox holding the javelin's in its paws as it doesn's have fingers?", while simulataneoulsy working out ways to fix a giant apple tart in a Jag. I'm not joking, honestly. People, what the in the name of God is going on inside my head tonight?
Yours, confused, but entertained.
Dr. G :-6
Dreams are the strangest things, aren't they? I am a very vivid dreamer. In fact, I look forward to the adventures I will have each night when I go to sleep :rolleyes: