In which I’m watching a Sinatra movie. It pauses suddenly during a party scene and Frank begins talking to me, directly, from inside the TV screen. We chat for a bit and I warn him that though he’s able to throw caution to the wind in these early days of life, there will soon be a time when he’ll wake up with his first hangover, so he better drink lots of water tonight. I wake.
They say (whoever 'they' are) that everyone in our dreams represents ourselves. Interesting that you're giving yourself such advice.
Posted by: alina | October 18, 2004 at 10:22 AM
Oh it's very much about me indeed. I'm pleased to say that, following my own advice, I've never experienced a hangover. Of course, I never drink enough to get ill anyway.
Posted by: Steuf | October 18, 2004 at 11:02 AM