Last night’s dream followed a spout of uncontrolled sleep in
front of the telly. After four hours’ sleep, I woke up with the light on and
the TV on with BBC’s new standby music. After reading a book, I managed to get
back to sleep and found myself in a square with my family somewhere in
Eastbourne. We were waiting for Bob Marley who was visiting the town that day.
He arrived with his band and we got quite close as his team very quickly set up
the stage. Then he found that the sun was in our eyes so the stage was very
quickly deconstructed and set up again on the other side of the square. At one
point Marley plucked audience members out of the crowd to use as markers so
that the stage pillars could be positioned quickly, including a very tall man
and a small boy with dreadlocks. The concert started and we found a great spot
in the square to sit down which offered lots of shade. But I was supposed to be
delivering and my van was nearby. Then I spotted my colleague smoking a fag at
the side of the stage.
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