"I figure if my subconscious ever needs to get a message through to me, it has my address" - I like that... mine doesn't even seem to know what country I'm in.

Last night I dreamt I went to Las Vegas, got married in a typical Vegas 'quickie drive-thru' ceremony, to a blonde guy 16 years my junior and 14 inches taller than me.... just so I could proof-read his new book about the Nevada desert.   The judge who married us was called Murray but I can't remember the name of the lanky streak of wossname that I married!

I think I've reached that 'certain age'....

LTS