When I go on holiday my days revolve around:

How long am I going to lie on the beach/ read my book / fall asleep for?
Where am I going to eat next?
Where will I find a toilet?

And dreaming is much like being on holiday. I ‘ve started dreaming that I fall asleep in inappropriate places (ie work!) and as you know from previous entries toilets are a huge concern to my subconcious. So much so that the other night I dreamt I was in a car with someone (a female) who had a tower of plastic cups next to the drivers seat which she used to form an elaborate cup toilet system.

I think my subconscious is the rebellious part of me - all this talk of giving up smoking and I dream I take it up!

I wonder what we’ll all smell like now after a night out? BO (most likely other people’s) spilt beer and cheap air freshener! Have I ever mentioned that my cat smells nice? most cats smell of tuna breath or biscuit breath but my cat smells GORGEOUS.