Milfoil
4 dreams last night, here's a quick synopsis:
1) It is night time, I am in the kitchen of my house looking out of the back door window to see the snow outside and my neighbour (who is very house proud) trying to coax a friesian calf out into snow. I open the door to help her but instead she comes across to me, covered in snow and comes in, at which point I suddenly notice that every room is piled high with dirty washing. Blankets etc mostly and some men are there surveying the extent of the problem.
Yes I know - 'don't air your dirty washing in public' springs to mind, something not right, needing to clean up or being overwhelmed with the scale of the task - that one was easier.
2) Nicholas Cage is in the newspapers, his heavily pregnant wife dressed in white has given him permission to go on a chat show (a man under the thumb!) but the chat show bring out all his old (gorgeous) girl friends. Even so he remains a gentleman and upholds her trust.
???
3) An old workshop, dusty like a joiners shop, the building is a sort of L shape. Two older ladies work there cooking & baking. They have to move heavy, long cast iron ovens over a ditch in the floor (where I presume the fire is lit). They have made a massive amount of 'Cottage/Shepherds' pie which fills the rooms to waist height and they have real, live sheep running all over it (so living lamb and cooked lamb!). A reporter asks them why and they explain it was a publicity stunt to turn the business around but they suggest nobody actually eats the pie because of the sheep 'doo-doo'!
4) I am a guide showing people around a sort of 'love retreat', there is a hill with lots of little snickets and alcoves where couples come together to kiss and love in private yet in nature, Tom Cruise (a man who I have little respect for in waking life) is there and I felt really sorry for him and I took him up the hill (on his own!). I told him how sorry I was that "it didn't work out" (meaning something in his life had failed).
Ok, so now that we have established just how crazy I am, what on earth is all that about? I went to bed with the intention of NOT dreaming for once, not asking for anything in particular, just a nights sleep and I got this.
Any ideas? even crazy ones??
1) It is night time, I am in the kitchen of my house looking out of the back door window to see the snow outside and my neighbour (who is very house proud) trying to coax a friesian calf out into snow. I open the door to help her but instead she comes across to me, covered in snow and comes in, at which point I suddenly notice that every room is piled high with dirty washing. Blankets etc mostly and some men are there surveying the extent of the problem.
Yes I know - 'don't air your dirty washing in public' springs to mind, something not right, needing to clean up or being overwhelmed with the scale of the task - that one was easier.
2) Nicholas Cage is in the newspapers, his heavily pregnant wife dressed in white has given him permission to go on a chat show (a man under the thumb!) but the chat show bring out all his old (gorgeous) girl friends. Even so he remains a gentleman and upholds her trust.
???
3) An old workshop, dusty like a joiners shop, the building is a sort of L shape. Two older ladies work there cooking & baking. They have to move heavy, long cast iron ovens over a ditch in the floor (where I presume the fire is lit). They have made a massive amount of 'Cottage/Shepherds' pie which fills the rooms to waist height and they have real, live sheep running all over it (so living lamb and cooked lamb!). A reporter asks them why and they explain it was a publicity stunt to turn the business around but they suggest nobody actually eats the pie because of the sheep 'doo-doo'!
4) I am a guide showing people around a sort of 'love retreat', there is a hill with lots of little snickets and alcoves where couples come together to kiss and love in private yet in nature, Tom Cruise (a man who I have little respect for in waking life) is there and I felt really sorry for him and I took him up the hill (on his own!). I told him how sorry I was that "it didn't work out" (meaning something in his life had failed).
Ok, so now that we have established just how crazy I am, what on earth is all that about? I went to bed with the intention of NOT dreaming for once, not asking for anything in particular, just a nights sleep and I got this.
Any ideas? even crazy ones??