Aug 12, 2005 10:42
I dreamt that one of my colleagues at work had suddenly moved to Northern Ireland and was fighting a hopeless local council by-election for my old party, and I was organising the campaign.
Then I dreamt that I woke up, realised it was all a dream, and called her in the middle of the night to tell her about, much to the annoyance of her husband.
Then I really did wake up. Reality is better.