
The upcoming full moon is playing havoc with my dreams. They are graphic and intense. Last night, I dreamt that I was working in an institution for children and adults with learning difficulties, and during much of the dream I was wearing someone else’s trousers. They were white with a lacy pattern embroidered into the fabric, too big and too short. At one point I looked at my bottom in the mirror to see what they looked like. Terrible, but I kept them on.