I’ve read this is particularly common in the second trimester but I wasn’t quite expecting quite how vivid!
I’ve woken up this morning all guns blazing ready to name and shame the Morrison’s deli shop (wtf?) for charging my lovely Grandad (who is now dead bless him) £121 for a salad sandwich and £32 for a bacon and sausage. I had photographed the receipt and everything. I had my AIBU post planned and I was about to take to social media when I woke up.
Anyone else having the most random dreams?!