Just had two blurred dreams this morning.
The first one, I was in an orienteering kind of race, where I had to complete a course by pick axing over heavy snow and glaciers. On the last summit I nearly fell but hung on with my pick axe, then got back to the group and warned them of that last obstacle.
Then bang on 7am, my alarm went off but a friend of mine sent me a text message right on the alarm, so heard both go off at once. Not completely awake, I began to dream a friend has messaged me to say her brother was on TV (who is really a famous singer in a band in real life). I turned on and he was sat in a high directors chair next to a woman with long curly brown hair, his agent. Then a make up lady came up and started heavily powdering his face with a brush. For some reason, I though he looked like Michael Winner and was actually texting my friend 'Calm down, dear!' when I realised I was awake and sat in bed with the phone in my hand. Dream had distorted with reality.
Now, if anyone can interpret that lot they deserve a medal.
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