Dazed and Awake

Had a dream I was Catherine Zeta Jones... I was in a 5-part tv series called "The Way of the Witches." We were close to the end of it and a very rich old man had kidnapped me. He kept me in a castle and kept threatening me, saying I was going to be his wife, that I would never get out. Meanwhile, I had been working on some spell: it would call a car to wait for me in the woods, so I could escape. There was also another girl there, a bit of a plain-Jane, and I tried to convince my captor to take her as his wife, that she loved in. But he wouldn't have any of it... I somehow managed to get out of the castle and into the woods, and escape in the car.

Then the dream veered towards some kind of talk show, and conversation about a second series of "The Way of the Witches"...

Could that old man in the castle been Michael Douglas?

And why was I wearing such an awful outfit?

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soon soon, Sarah and Nat will be here. Then we might watch "Changeling", they'll eat some left over tuna pasta sauce, we'll sleep.

And tomorrow we'll go to Hyde Park.

I'll tell you about it later.

Have a good weekend...