Last night I had a dream, which is most unlike me, as I hardly ever remember dreaming.
However, in my dream I was sitting at my kitchen table (which wasn't my kitchen or my table) and opposite me was kittylester.
Now, I have never met kitty or seen a photo of her, but there she was. She had steel grey hair with a slight curl, and was wearing spectacles in a deep shade of pink, a sensible sweater and jacket, I don't recall the colour.
We were having a conversation about a recent cruise we'd both been on.
I've only done one cruise and one transatlantic crossing, so where we had been cruising is a mystery.
It was a lovely dream but very surreal.
I hope you don't mind me dreaming about you kitty.
