Although, last night's nightmare was REALLY stupid and annoying.
Mrs Roach and I applied for jobs at MI5.
Halfway through my interview we were both offered jobs and started work immediately on an investigation.
Loads of people were involved investigating and it was pointless to try and remember them all, except they were all on top of their work and looking to me to say something sensible, but it was my first day.
As the morning went on, the details of the case became more and more random (that's dreams for you) and I became less and less happy. I also realised that I already have a job, to which I would have to do some explaining.
At lunchtime, we got in the car to go to lunch together and I said "I'm going to spend the entire afternoon on the verge of tears. I don't like the job, I don't like travelling, and I hate being away from home!"
"Well," said Mrs Roach, "you've got a problem." And then I woke up.
And that's why you shouldn't have given me 1000 characters, @wild1145 !
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