John went out playing golf this morning so I decided the 'smudge' the house.  Afterwards I made a cuppa and sat down, feeling very tired, I closed my eyes.   I dreamt that I had the fab. electric wheelchair that collapses down to a small square, AND it was bright RED. lol  Anyway found myself in York whizzing around on this chair.  I went into a cafe and saw John's mum sitting there but she was much younger then when I ever met her (she is still on this plane).  Anyway my chair got pinched or I forgot where I left it (whilst I wizzed around the shops).  Before I lost the chair I had bought a rail ticket to go somewhere but for the life of me, couldnt remember where I was going. 

 

I finally got home and fell asleep and woke up with hearing Johns key in the door (Im still dreaming) and I hollered my eyes out that I had lost my wheelchair.  John sat down and tried to console me.  Then I heard a sharp whistle - someone was trying to attract my attention.  I turned around and woke up realising that I had slept for 2 HOURS!

 

Polly xxxxxxxxxxxxxx