maleghasty

Last night I had a very strange dream. I was a member of a swimming team, and I was at the training session, with Dominic Mognahan (Meriadoc Brandybuck from the LOTR movies / Charlie from LOST), 'cos he was my mate. We couldn't get going on the training session because the coach could not work the machinery that re-configured the pool, so one moment we were on the blocks, ready to start swimming and then the next moment the blocks were moving backwards and steps into the water were appearing... This went on for some time until Dominic and i became really bored - the only interesting thing that happened was that one time the coach got it even more wrong and a diving platform with springboards and high boards was suddenly towering over us. We decided to leave and go for a drink. We ended up in this bar, and it became clear that we were in Manhattan because of the skyline outside and the accents of most of the patrons. Anyway, Dom and I are having a quiet drink, bitching about our coach's inability to get his shit together when three beautiful NY socialite type women walk into the bar, order tea for three and come and sit on our table, because they need to talk to some English guys. It became more obscure from here on in and I woke up shortly afterwards, but I do remember one of them - who looked for all the world like Joely Richardson - that I had bad breath, but once I explained that I had been training and had come straight there with Dom afterwards she nodded and smiled and said that in those circumstances she could forgive.

I like remembering my dreams, it seems to be happening more - cool!