My family are big dreamers. My mum is renowned amongst her friends for her frequent and often strange dreams, to the point where she has been given countless books on dreams and their meanings. I bore my friends on a regular basis with my weird and wonderful dreams so to ease their load I thought I'd dream-purge on here instead. Sorry blog world...
Last night I had a dream...
I was boarding a plane with my best friend, and I was heavily pregnant, due in fact to give birth the next day. I remember feeling ENORMOUS, bloated and inflated and heavy. When I was sat on the plane, I began to freak out as I am not a good flyer. I was crying and panicking and saying "This can't be good for the baby!" My friend sat next to me then said "Your face has gone all patchy. I think you're having a panic attack" And I was, I couldn't breathe properly and was hyperventilating. Then, a very camp flight attendant appeared at my side with a plate full of chips smothered in ketchup and said "Just breathe, it'll all be ok" And I looked at my plate of chips and felt better.
At this point I woke myself up with a snore....
