Strange dreams

It's wild and windy outside but I'm cosy in my bed. I am still feeling in a positive mood about taking more exercise, although today I didn't manage much more than 10000 steps. My excuse for this is that I had a nightmare last night that I was booked in for surgery to get my arm amputated. Being too busy at work for the operation, I was desperately trying to look up the phone number of the hospital to postpone it - but my phone got hotter and hotter in my hand until the screen blanked out. It would not require a team of psychologists to work that out - I have just finished reading a book featuring a one-armed serial killer. And being too busy and trying to rearrange things is a feeling that I am all too familiar with. This resulted in me feeling tired all day.

Dreams are funny things. I have a recurring dream that I find out that my Mum and Dad (who have been dead for six and nearly twenty years respectively) are still alive but have moved away and are running a bed and breakfast without telling me where they are! So weird. When I wake up I feel quite annoyed with them!