yea, likewise, he knows how to save his eye...

I had a dream last night that was really weird. It started like I was in a very crowded clothing store and this lady was showing me around helping me pick out an outfit to wear for something. And when I say crowded, I mean crowded with clothing, not people, there were only a few other customers. Anyway,mshe led me over to a wall covered in bunches of sweaters of all different colors and designs, and tells me to pick one. At that moment I think. Oh! This'll be great, just like John Watson wears! And I choose a white sweater that has red diamonds running in a ring around it, I think John wears one similar in an episode... And then I look closer at the rack that the sweater was hanging from and realize the brand it was was Sherlock brand! And I tell the woman that I love Sherlock, and she just nods and gives me some high heels to wear, and then for the rest of the dream I am just walking around and Benedict cumberbatch is following me because he comes with the sweater I bought!

It was an awesome dream and I kept looking back to make sure he was still there!

That was the sad part in the dream I had the sweater, but in real life i don't  Although I think my mom has a simple white sweater that is similar.....

Okay, this night I dreamt something about Sherlock... more or less:

1. Benedict Cumerbatch was playing the murderer in "Das Parfum"
2. I was in the role of John's girlfriend and sat next beside him in a helicopter, head on his shoulder. Very sweet dream, but then my mom woke me up: "Light on! Here's your coffee!"

That's interesting. Were these two separate dreams or one? 

Please don't tell my 17-year-old daughter that your mother brings you a hot drink. She'd never get up in the morning if I did but ask for breakfast in bed. 

Had two very similar dreams in the past month - one had Ben and later one had Martin.  In each dream I was at someone's house (don't know who) with a group of people gathered together for a little house party or something.  In my first dream Ben was there and was occassionally talking to me but I wasn't thinking of very much to say back and I could tell he was only being polite because he felt he should be.  In the dream I really wanted to be someone he could like and talk to and become friends with but I knew it could never happen. The dream with Martin was almost exactly the same - only in this dream I learned he had recently broken up with Amanda. He was trying to act normally like he was having a good time, but you could tell he was just going through the motions.  I remember in the dream that I was very happy and excited I was in the same room with him but I really wanted to say something that would comfort him or make him feel better but I couldn't bring myself to approach and do it. My insecurity kept me back. Both dreams were the same - I was in the same room with a person I admired but could not break into their circle. In a nutshell, I was there but didn't really belong there....oh sad, sad....

With such dreams, it is good that they are only dreams...
Ancient Assyrians recommended to pour a jar of vinegar out on the floor to make such dreams fade away quickly - do you have a clay floor just like them? )

Last edited by Harriet (January 11, 2013 9:09 pm)

Awww, that's awesome! I'm so jealous! 
It took me two weeks of hardcore sherlocking until I dreamt Sherlock related stuff.

Tho as long as Mrs H was ok!