I had a really vivid wierd dream last night.
I had been out on a night in London, can't remember what but it was fun and I remember having a nice outfit.
I was due to get the tube home but we were at the edge of zone 6 and I had to walk miles to find the tube to get to zone 1.
I then bumped into some friends I'd been out with.
One of them was pregnant and for reasons unknown the transport they had arranged home was a car on bicycle wheels. The only way to get into the car was to open its flat lid and climb in, lying flat on your back four in a row side by side, then the lid was shut.
One of my friends worked on a TV show about fixing things and was trying to tie microfiber cloths to the inside to make it more comfortable and make sure it didn't fall apart.
At this point the friends waters have broken and we are now stood in a circle each giving our opinion on what to do.
I woke myself up saying out loud 'my opinion is that pregnant friend should get a taxi, as that's the main issue here, and someone should go with her. Taxi will be more expensive so we should all split the costs together so it's democratic.'
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Before I went to bed I'd been reading the news plus I had a meeting in the office earlier in the day so can see where it all came from. I also ate quite a carby dinner so my brain obviously had some energy to burn 😅
Edited spelling.