I has a dream that I was cycling home and just about got to my flat but there was a group of youths milling about nearby so I switched my lights on my bike off and moved slowly towards the flat. But the lights didn't go completely out and I had to put my hands over the lights. I was wearing black knitted gloves. Nothing strange in that - that's what I do wear in winter. When I got to the entrance to my flat there was a huge police van parked at the door. But it was parked on the pavement and about 6 inches from the door which meant I couldn't get into my flat.
What does it all mean?
Ooooooooooh - just noticed we're into a new month. At the end of this month I will be 40. And so will Brooke Shields for we were both born on the same day.
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