stevendoig

More confused and unfocused nonsense....

Flicking through a magazine - not much for interest, then there was an article by a guy with a beard about discovering a wreck. This then led to me asking my auld man for a shot of a VHS he had with a film about a shipwreck. I started watching it, there was something about a lad riding on a whales back and a couple of people getting rescued from the lower deck of a sinking boat.

In a brightly lit room. Me and a lassie I didn't know had said or done something cheeky to annoy my wife. She was coming round any minute. I told the lassie to hide in a wee cupboard under the window and I would say she had stepped out. I could hear my wife approaching and was getting panicked. I jumped onto the bed, which was far too wee for me, and try to bury myself under a yucky green quilt - which again was far too wee. My wife appeared and the lassie came out of hiding and admitted whatever offence had been commited. My wife's face was an angry one.

I feel much better today, so hopefully these silly , hard to put together dreams will stop now!