I Dream Of Susan

Last night I dreamt I was at a bar. It wasn’t a pub. I’d even say it was a trendy bar. This is unusual as I don’t have anything trendy to wear, and I don’t go to trendy bars. Anyway I was there, and it was my time to buy a round so I did the usual worming through the crowds and tables to get to the bar, desperately trying to remember all the drinks amongst the crowd noise. There wasn’t any music, just a whole lot of chatter. Just as I passed the last table, something caught my attention and I had to do a double take. Sure enough, it was Susan Sarandon sitting at one of the tables with her friends. I’m not sure whether she saw me, but I had to stare at her for a few seconds before I was sure it was her. I felt like calling out to my friends and say, “Hey look, it’s Susan Sarandon!” And then I realised that this would be a very uncool thing to do at this place. By now I had realised that this is one of those bars that celebrities go to hang out. So pointing out a celebrity here just wouldn’t be the thing to do. I had a chuckle to myself thinking, “What on earth am I doing at a place like this?” Shaking that off, I continued my way to get drinks. And then I woke up.

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