All I Do is Dream

immigration / deportation ?

So I am sat on hold for the immigration information line, for ages and ages, and noticed that their hold music sounds remarkable like the theme tune to any one of a number of late-seventies/early-eighties british sitcoms.

And what relevance does this have to anything? Not much I suppose, but the news from ‘the man’ wasn’t good. At all. Poo.

More to come … very soon.

i’m dreaming, of a white christmas being set on fire

In another of the very strange and vivid dreams I have been having (something to do with George being around, I reckon), I was walking through a canyon, away from all my friends who were in some strange building (which has featured in my dreams before), and got to this small cave.

In the cave was a ‘bad man’ (no face remembered), who proceeded to push me into the river that was flowing through the canyon.

But the river wasn’t water – it was some kind of flammable liquid.

And I was on fire. And I woke up thinking that my chest was all burnt. And I thought, ‘how strange’.

What could it all mean?

but, on a happier note

George sent me a copy of an email which categorises your sexual identity, based on the initial of your first name. Here is the entry for J:

You can be very romantic, attached to the glamour of love. Having a partner is of paramount importance to you. You are free in your expression of love and are willing to take chances, try new sexual experiences and partners, provided it’s all in good taste. Brains turn you on. You must feel that your partner is intellectually stimulating, otherwise you will find it difficult to sustain them well. Only you see him/her. You require loving, cuddling, wining, and dining to know that you’re being appreciated.

Which, I reckon, is not a bad review…