Just woke up from the weirdest dream I’ve ever had so I’m going to record it before I forget.
Dreamt that my old Media Studies teacher, Elaine stole my wax coat and her lair was above the chinese opposite work. I cut the queue and demanded to see Elaine so he let me through the back and I shouted “Elaine! I need my coat back!” she said I had to go up all the stairs to get it and she’d go put the rotweilers away. WOT?! So as I got to a landing there were four rotties. I shat myself but they turned out to be big softies and I carried on up. Then I ha to ring my mate to tell him I’d be running late. As I nearered the top the steps got narrowerer and steeper to the point of claustrophobia. I managed to clamber 90 degrees to a tiny landing and got my coat back. Then I ran to the pub and got the cold shoulder fo keeping him waiting.
Always says it’s good to see me and lovely as he is, I can’t really say the same.
Thyroid function is normal so probs be on 75mg of Thyroxine for the rest of my life and he reccomended vitamin D suplements as I’ve probably got Seasonal Affective Disorder (S.A.D.)