The more boring my life is the more vivid my dreams get. Three days in a row I dreamed I had to arrange a flat with my lover,who did resemble my husband not in the least. I mean, hubby would never run around almost naked during the day, clad only in retro pants and a veil of exceptional long red hair, the latter because he´s blond and almost baldheaded. Anyway, loverboy and I were scouring flea markets for furniture, and eventually stealing a tasteful sitting room suite from my neighbor´s winter garden. Today said neighbor came to have a cup of coffee with me. Her dream last night was that someone had cracked her winter garden and stole her seating furniture.I was tempted to confess the burglary but opted for secrecy, otherwise I´d have to make a statement about my red haired lover. Let´s see, what this night´s dream will be!