in a world of my own, at the back of the garden

[anotheranon]

For some reason I've been plagued (blessed?) with dreams of Scotland several times this week. All manner of mental images of cool green forests, craggy mountains, deep lochs, brick and stone cities.

I don't remember many details of what I did; at one point I was on a train in the rain, looking out at very green hills and coming to a stop in a city with old stone walls and buildings. In another dream I finally found the Loch Ness Monster, and it turned out to be some kind of squid (?)

A lot of this probably comes from a family trip years ago and my childhood obsession with the Loch Ness Monster (other 5th grade girls want ponies - go figure :P), I just wonder why my subconcious is stacking it on now.

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See what happens???!!!! You start on a housecleaning frenzy and next thing you know, your brain carries on with the task while you're asleep! :P