It's a wee bit silly that it took a whole two weeks for me to finally get off my toosh and clean up the house a bit.

Last night was lovely and relaxing, Delicious cognac pudding with custard and cream followed a short while later with brandy ice cream in wafer cones! Yes, I get spoilt every time I visit S&D.

I had the weirdest dream this morning - or dreams I should say. They kept morphing into new ones and quite a few people I went to school with were in the dreams. It was quite odd. In one I was in the Ukraine trying to run to catch a train with someone I went to school with who just happened to be there. In another I was in a new job and I hated it and I just wanted to go back to my current job even though I didn't want to stay in my current job for long. But then it was like I had transferred to a new school with a bunch of other people and low and behold there were other people from my school there and I tried to move a chair out of the way in a room because people would walk into it and I was told that I had no right to move the chair. My reaction was "Fuck off Prue". Such hostility. Then it was some work thing with food and I'm trying to load up with the left overs and there's all this fresh food and I'm trying to get 2 fresh corns on the cob with the husk still on it. Weird. Then I'm trying to carry all this stuff in my arms and not drop it and cross a road with people....

One theme I am encountering in my dreams is how I am walking. I'm finding it extremely difficult to walk or move up stairs or even run. My legs get crossed over each other and it's like I'm going to fall down and I have to concentrate really hard in my head to make my legs work - at least function and move forward while they are still crossed. It's absolutely horrible. Trying to run for that train in the Ukraine before it left the platform. Man that was so hard. I don't know how I made myself do it, but I made it. Stupid crossed over bow legs.