Last night
I dreamt that I was Lara Croft in cowboy boots (the boots were important) and I was trapped on a giant nine-men-morris board (I think it's called that, it's an old board game with pegs rather like a cribbage board).
Anyway, when the baddie (no idea who) commanded it, all of these 'ants' crawled out of the peg holes at my feet and began to climb up my boots and onto my legs. I started to slap them off when I realised that actually they were tiny men, Arabian knights on horseback.

Then my mobile went off.
It was 1.45am.

I was rather pissed off - I was enjoying that dream.
( chickenlady b3ta's very own Elizabeth Taylor, Tue 20 Jan 2009, 17:20, Reply)