Last
night I had wierd dreams concerning multi-storey car parks, getting my car’s
paintwork fixed and The Lord of the Rings. One part i rememeber is forgetting
my keys in the car park and driving (without a car!) around my old home town
of Bedford wearing only a towel around my waist trying to get to my old home
in a village nearby and waving to SAAB car drivers.. most strange.. Don’t
even ask about the LotR bits!

Maybe there was just too much MSG in the chicken chow mein I had for dinner.