Went to sleep last night, like one does, and was thinking about wearing goggles when I cut the long grass down as my eye had swollen up, through bites or pollen. This was my dream cutting the grass at the allotment in the evening, suddenly realised it was dark and I was alone up there. Then all these horrible people arrived and were putting up tents by the gates and toilet block, then loads of men with goggles on arrived and had flame torches and burnt all the dry grass and piles of compost. The whole allotment was on fire and they were coming for me, I put my hands up and tried to run. The dream was/is so vivid, but I had a lovely day today weeding but came home well before it got dark. (Maybe a warning not to stay up there alone at night without my mobile phone). Found out today that two doors along got burglared last night at 11 pm so cat is on watch on the wall, and I have my tennis racquet ready. Will put the chain lock on tonight, apparently they are using credit cards to unlock double glazed doors. Next door got burglared last week, took her handbag whilst she was asleep. No wonder I call it s...it Enfield. Asked my allotment friend if I could borrow his dog, very docile Alsatian, but burglars don't know that, but he loves it too much to let me have it. Tonight I am going to dream of a weed free allotment, everything labelled and in straight lines.
