You know, I had this really interesting dream last night, I woke up from it at about 3am and thought it was really funny and weird and would maybe make an entertaining story. I decided to remember it and share it with people through the medium of blogging. So? What was it? Well, I can't remember can I? I went back to sleep, I had 2 more dreams that were pretty vivid, I remember one of them, but it wasn't very good, so I won't bother sharing that. I should have known that I wouldn't remember the dream, but I was convinced, 'cos it was so clear in my head, that I'd be able to remember it and didn't need to go and find paper or anything. Maybe it wasn't very good anyway, maybe I just thought it was good in the middle of the night, or maybe I was still asleep when I thought it was good. I don't know. It's not a very exciting story now is it? It's kind of a let down, ahh well.

I reckon that I have quite a lot of interesting thoughts in the night that I subsequently forget, maybe I should keep paper by the bed, but then I'd have to turn the light on and that would really wake me up, which is always annoying. I wonder what it is about the half awake brain that means that you seem to come up with good plot ideas, or maybe it is just that they seem really good at the time, because you're half asleep, and if you did actually remember them they'd be rubbish. I don't know. I do know that at one point I did write my dreams down and they proved quite entertaining to Helen, there was one where I dreamt I was Teal'c and I was rollerblading around my old school. Maybe it's only entertaining because you have a laugh at how strange my subconscious mind is. Going now, 'cos I can't think of anything interesting to say and I'm bored.