Trumped Up

 Ok, been shit at keep track of dreams...

I have been dreaming but it's so freaking cold when I wake I'm not keen to stick a limb out of the blanket floof.   That and I'm so tired from work & Christmas.


They have slipped between ultra modern & sort of Warehouse space.

Last night I was assisting an odd tall woman, in my description I just wrote she had legs from here to Seahouses :P 

I can see so much other random stuff I've scribbled down but not got out of bed to process.

Last night I woke at the reg time stamps. 

I'd been having a dream of a woman who was Trumps wife.  Not his current one, she was with child.  (Makes me think of the odd dreams I had after his election last time, anyhoo.
I was helping her. 
We were in a sort of TV studio, with fake cops. 
An odd costume party.
I was helping her to a safe space.

It was a long dream, I know before that there was a river with logs. 

I'd keep track but building work loud all around, and I seem to go days with no sleep them a 24hr crash.