Morning Steemit,

I think everyday this week I have fallen asleep in front of the TV at quite an early evening hour. I think my body must be really tired or my body clock has changed! I was awake at 4am and 5am and I did manage to get some sleep. I think by that time I was already awake and I couldn’t sleep anymore. I had lots of little dreams last night.

Thursday 15th March 2018

I dreamed I was out at a holiday park with my husbands friends. There was about 8 couples in total. We were in a food hall waiting until we had to leave all together. We were already checked out of our rooms and our luggage was in reception. Faz and her husband were at a sandwich counter. They were having a big sub made up. The lady making the sub overheard that they had checked out of their room and said they were not allowed the sub. Faz was doing her nut! I don’t blame her! Then the lady asked what time was she leaving. Faz replied ”In an hour”. The sandwich lady said ”No, I’m sorry, I am not allowed to serve this to you. You can’t have it!”

Then I found myself in a 90’s rave and I was dancing in the middle of the room. I had a blanket in my hand and I was dancing with it as if the blanket was a small piece of fabric that a belly dancer would use. The blanket was big and as tall as me!

I dreamed about Carlos from my husband’s motocross group. We were sat in one of the paddocks and he was telling me it was his birthday. Then he showed me a video of me and my nutritionist doing a work out together. I was ripped!! I couldn’t stop watching it!

I dreamt about Cheryl Cole… Tweedy… whatever her name is! She was at a show doing her performance where the other guests were seated. Afterwards she sat down on her seat at the table and there was a card for her. She opened it and looked angry and upset. She passed the card round the table. I read it. There were loads of messages in the card from people. Some saying how great she is and other messages saying how horrible she is.

The first dream really made me laugh. I would be absolutely mortified and gutted if I had ordered a large sandwich and I was refused it. No wonder Faz went mad! She would definitely react like that for real. I do miss 90’s rave music, but not sure why I would be dancing with a blanket? I know motocross season is due to start in a couple of weeks. Maybe that’s why I keep dreaming about it. I haven’t seen Carlos for a long time. The video of me being ripped was good to see! I wish I had a washboard stomach in real life! As for Cheryl… I couldn’t give a crap about her so I don’t know why I dreamed about her.

If you enjoyed this dream, why not read my diary.