Woke up with a real warm fuzzy sense of well being this morning. I was one of those people who didn’t dream or didn’t remember his dreams but I’ve been having loads of late.
Last night I had a dream that I was back in our local pub, everyone who was a good person was there from when we were kids, none of the dickheads who ruined nights, but we were all older yet we all had our own teeth and full heads of hair. All the girls still looked amazing and smelled wonderful. Everyone was happy. Nothing special was going on but everyone was really friendly and warm. The music wasn’t loud but it was good,chart stuff like The Human League, Wham, OMD, stuff like that. Nobody was fucked from drink or drugs and everyone was well dressed. I woke up feeling so, so happy and my chest felt like something was bursting in there.
I’ve been up about two hours now and I’m still basking in it. I really expected today to feel shit after that but it hasn’t, so far. I’d love to be able to get back into that dream.