100 words is drawing to a close just as lockdown has run my life and brain into the imaginative ground. A selection of dreams from the last week include:

  • Lying in bed reading my phone. (That was only a doze. I got to wake up feeling unrefreshed and distressed)
  • Talking to our greengrocer about his holiday in Beadnell
  • Playing the next level of a mobile game
  • Fancy dress drinking with the Bay folx. I was dressed as a vampire and trying to sort parking. Was told to pay on departure. "Keep your stake in your pocket."

My brain done broke.