I dreamt I was thrift shopping with Barbara Knox. I was childishly upset because she found a beautiful fluffy cardigan with many shades of orange and kept it for herself. She found it first, but I was convinced she should let me have it because my favourite colour is orange. She argued I didn't wear the cardigans I already owned, therefore she should not give it to me, no matter how much I wanted it. Ha ha, such a fun dream. I would never behave so greedily in real life, and the cardigan looked much nicer on her than it ever would on me. It was just so lovely to meet her (if only in a dream) and to have a silly shopping dream instead of a nightmare.

Have you had any nice dreams lately?