I had an odd dream the other night. There was a man I had never seen before. His head was such a mess by the time I got to him. The ‘special’ drinks my friend at the bar had given him had taken effect. We walked him to the car and he dreamily stumbled with us. He fell right into our arms, and lay down in the car. We never got there before my dream ended but I know that we were taking him to a nursery. What a strange fun little dream. Of course when I went to sleep again the dream didn’t continue, don’t you hate that?