Those of you maths nerds would be scratching your heads at this title, saying the answer’s 2.
And it is, but that’s not what I’m talking about. I’m talking about a significant line up of numbers.
We’re only 10 days into 2010 and I’ve had 20 dreams. 20 in 10.
The subjects have varied greatly, from a church service/cum orchestra performance where I didn’t play due to not having my instrument, to a school scene, involving kids from my past and present, to my ginger cat featuring prominently.
I’d think he’d jumped off the bed and I could close the bedroom door, only to wake up and find he was still there, curled up.