You know, sometimes I have the weirdest dreams. I actually dreamt “I wonder if you can buy freshwater fish in a seafood shop, and if thats the case, surely it’s against the trade descriptions act”. And I thought about it so intently, it woke me up. This is, indeed, a strange thought for me, considering I can’t even walk past the seafood counter in Asda without holding my breath.

And I had another strange dream the other night too. I dreamt of a game where you have to think of a famous person whose name begins and ends with the same letter. By the time I’d woken up I’d thought of Yvonne Murray - ex scottish athlete, and Dominik Diamond…

There’s probably hundreds more.

I found some old photos the other day, while retrieving the Chrimble deccies from the loft. Over the next few days, I’ll be scanning them in, and probably making comments on them here. So… um… hooray.

Now I’m off to work. I’m going to hazard a guess that tonight is going to be “fun”. Argh.

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