I, like many people on this planet, have recurring dreams. Mine used to be not so much recurring dreams, but recurring themes. They either involved a supermarket, of which I seemed to be familiar with, albeit I could not tell you when I woke up where it was, but involved me searching for an elusive shelf; the other theme would be either a town or a building which I would wander round to get to a particular destination which I knew was there but could never find. I've stopped having both of them, as I was starting to enjoy the challenge, rather than getting frustrated, in fact I remember thinking when having these types of dreams, oh goodie, it's one of those, bring it on.
I'm not one of those who think that dreams have hidden meaning, I believe that 99% of the time they are mixed up thoughts of a part of the brain which doesn't get used during the day - the rest of it is asleep.
Anywaaay, my latest recurring theme is train rides. Why trains I do not know, but in keeping with the previous pattern I'm trying to get somewhere and am usually getting into difficulties. Last one I was trying to get to Scotland. Why Scotland?
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