This of course didn't work, and by Watford I was snoozing happily but fortunately woke up myself before we got in.
But, the real point of this entry is to talk about dreams - as I can remember mine from last night quit clearly - a Stargate-esque episode which revolved mainly around trying to get the right people through the bloody gate at the same time. I clearly remember Matt P and Mad Dave being involved, and having the odd feeling that Adrian was around in the background waiting to shiv somebody up.
On the way down this morning I was mainly musing/frothing gently about NWO - amused at how a throw-away comment that I made, and a brief moment of insecurity in Thebes is likely to make me need spare costume for Transylvania...
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