Hi guys!

I've gotta say that I'm beginning to think I'm going mad!  I never dream.  It's a fact.  I can count the number of dreams I've had since I was 14 on one hand.  But over the last few days I've been dreaming lots and it's always the same thing. 

Picture the scene.  I'm in a bar somewhere, by myself yet surrounded by people when a guy comes and stands next to me.  He asks if I'm ok and I recognise the voice but can't place it and I turn to look at him and guess who it is?  Gareth David Lloyd!  This isn't the first time I've dreamed about him (the last dream I had was pretty random and involved both GDL and JB) but it just about equals the last dream in the weirdness stakes.  So we chat for a while; talk about work, friends, family, holiday plans, interests etc. before his phone rings and he excuses himself to answer it.  I wave him goodbye, not expecting him to come back, and go back to my drink.  10 minutes later however, he's back!  He appolgises for running out on me and asks me if I've eaten and whether I want to go get some dinner with him.  The two of us end up having a lovely little meal together in a chinese restaurant before he walks me back to my hotel (where this hotel was I'm not sure!) where he kisses me goodnight, we swap phone numbers and he leaves.  I get up the next morning to find a text and a voicemail from him asking if I want to see him again. 

It's all very random!  I don't even know what triggered it but I've had the same dream three nights running now!  If ever there was a dream which should be prophetic then this is the one! 



In other news, my copy of the Blue Gillespie EP arrived in the post before.  I had it on in the car earlier and I have to say it's growing on me.  I don't dislike it but it wouldn't be my first choice of music I don't think.  I have to admit that in my grannylike state when it comes to singing my immediate thought on hearing it was (adopt granny-tone here!) 'he's going to ruin his voice by singing like that!'  I have officially spent too much time in choirs being yelled at by scary choir masters!


I'm off to play nursemaid now.  Sis and Mum are both ill and demanding attention.  I just hope they're well by friday when we're supposed to be going up to Birmingham to see JB in panto!  I'm going whether they come or not but I'd rather not be on my lonesome!  Anyone want to go on last minute alert to jump on a train if either of them cry off?