In my dream I'm back at my home in broken hill in the late afternoon waiting to get pissed at a party. I spy a lot of food under a Christmas tree and on the potatoes is pictures of things including my mum. ((The food is from her) on it also is a bit of Zoe's blog that says 'what's with this woman's hair'. I find it odd. I try take a video or a picture to show Zoe she was actually commenting on my mum, but it's starting to get dark. I begin to wake up as I put my cameras flash on.

I feel it's my brain trying to tell me something