Dream on

I have been sleeping so well of late, real deep sleeps and waking up bright and refreshed. However, this morning I awoke kind of confused and amused - I had a gay dream, seriously. Now I'm not one who normally dreams a great deal, just every now and then - and if I do the details are somewhat sketchy. But last nights dream was so vivid and lucid it has stuck with me throughout the day; and has made me giggle to myself at random moments.

It is embarrassing though, because it concerns a male colleague. I don't know why this person cropped up in my dream but he did. It's not like I fancy him or nothing; but anyway here's the story.

I was at work walking around with this male colleague, we were talking about the current recession and how bad it was. Walking past Woolworths I said something like, "It shows just how bad things are when a company like Woolworths is on the brink of collapse." The conversation continues and it's deep and meaningful about world economies and the like. (Stuff I always talk about, you know?)

We keep on walking and, for some reason, head up onto the Marketplace, we walk past the Market Hall and turn to go down one of the brows onto Little Underbank. Now, it's unclear who initiated this bit, but we end up against the wall embraced in a long and passionate snog. I'm staring into his eyes enjoying every minute and I guess he is too because it doesn't stop. And it felt so real, just crazy, like it actually was happening. 

Then, well.... nothing; I must have woke up. I didn't get to explore any further, maybe it's for the best, maybe it would have been fun, who knows?  Ever since I've been trying to figure out why did I enjoy it so much when I don't fancy him? Man, I don't know but I guess I could have picked a far worse colleague to snog. 

And before you ask, no I will never speak his name.