Now this is wierd. I felt thoroughly freaked out when I woke up yesterday and thought of my dream. Although at the time, it was quite a nice dream.
I dreamt of Kaffe Fassett and Brandon Mabley! And not in that kind of way. I dreamt that they were on Holiday in the UK (I think they actually live here IRL) and James' mum had won a competition to meet Kaffe. Anyway, for some reason they came and had tea at our house. How random is that?! And Kaffe gave me a copy of one of his quilting books and wrote a long message inside. I got chatting to Brandon, but I think my brain had made him up since I have no idea what he looks like.
Bearing in mind that I also dreamt about our office photocopier that night! It is incredibly temperamental and we have been desperately overworking it recently since it's the beginning of term. It frequently goes on strike. Anyway in my dream there was water pouring out of the copier and flowing down the stairs and out of the door. Odd.
I hope you don't think I've abandoned you. Where I'm living at the moment I don't have any t'interweb access and at work my internet settings mean that most of your blog posts don't show up. So bare with me, I check your blogs all in one go at the weekends! And I've added more links to my sidebar. Over there on he right. See? Go check them out!
