Last night I dreamt that I went to the pub with a
person I grew up with. This person sadly died a few years ago.
He sat down with some women and started to chat them up.
I went to the bar and got the drinks in. For some
reason he wanted cider. I bourght two pints of cider,
but started drinking both, so I had to get another
pint for my friend. I had just started to talk to one
of the women, when I woke up.
This was a strange dream, because my friend gave
up drinking 20 years ago and was happily married.
I expect it was a guilt deam for not staying in