Had a dream last night

I was something to do with the death of Lady Diana, they were taking my tigers eye ring (you know the one Steven got me for xmas in 1999) away for analysis, something to do with DNA testing and the chief policeman heading the enquiry was lovely, he was tanned and had really shiny diamond cufflinks and we fell in love and were were going to get married and i could give up my job and stay at home and breed children and bake apple pies wearing a flowery pinny..............then i woke up and i was f*cking gutted.

Got to work and got a half hearted b*llocking from David for being sick, he tells you off, then spends an hour saying "you're not upset are you?" and gives you sweets and easy jobs to do.
Poor David......

Anyway am going to see Alan Asquith tonight, sorry for everyone who wanted to go with me, but i phoned and he could squeeze me in tonight as i was going on me own, plus i'm sure i need more direction than any of you lot! ooh he's good i am excited.

I'll let you know what he has to say tomorrow.