I had three dreams last night.
First one involved a moon walking, juggling amateur dramatic society putting on a school play.... I think I was the director... or playwright.
I'll move on from that one...
Next I was winning World War II ... for the wrong side. The Germans only had one plane left and I guess I felt a bit sorry for them (its a dream remember!) Its amazing how history can be 'remodelled' with one biplane and a bomb bay full of thermonuclear devices... hmm?
My final adventure in the land of Nod involved helping the British Liberal Democrats (a party I am not a member of!) win the FIA Formula One world championship. Despite the fact they had no money whatsoever.
I'll stop there...
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