Dreaming the night away...

I was feeling a bit sinus-y before I went to bed, and evidently didn't sleep well, so when my alarm went off I felt terrible, got up, found a cough sweet and went back to bed, finally waking up early afternoon. Sleep might not have been great, but evidently it set me up ideally for dreaming.

The first one (or two?) had one of those lovely set-ups where you've woken up from the dream (I don't remember the details of that one), still have major problems to deal with, and then finally realise that actually you're still dreaming. The second one evidently borrowed a fatal accident from the book I'm reading, but then segued into blockages in the sewers caused by illegally disposed of experimental corpses - lovely!

Keep it up subconscious!