Just that really. Woke up this morning after having a really inappropriate dream about a colleague, inwardly cringing and feeling like I can't look them in the eyes again...! Why do we do it?! What on earth is going on in our brains? Am happily married and still fancy the pants off my husband, no desire to have a steamy, sordid affair, particularly with said colleague. Although, (obviously) wouldn't mind x-rated dream about Tom Hardy. Why can't my brain produce that instead of work colleague who I've never even thought about in that way?!?! The horror. Almost put me off my morning crumpets...almost.