Last night I dreamt that I was drinking with Billy, Spock and Buffer in a pub (that doesn't exist) beside Padraic's Place. The dream was in real-time and lasted all night. We drank many pints.
Instead of the docks outside there was Salthill beach and whenever a big wave came along we'd have to stand up on our chairs, so we wouldn't get wet footeens.
Then a big wave knocked Buffer over. The rest of us had a "coffee with Irish".
The pub stayed home 'till 5 o'clock at which time we went home and I woke up.
I'm not sure what it all means. I think the water represents drink and the drink represents drink and the big wave represents drink and... oh yeah; and I forgot to buy my round.
Typical.
Tuesday, May 16, 2006
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I woke up this morning with a headache and salty toes - but I think that's because I played soccer last night and didn't shower until this morning. And I headed the ball once, which could explain the headache.
I played quite badly too. Missed two open goals and nearly cried when Spock kept pushing me.
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