9^th January 2001

This dream was in fact much longer than it appears but I am unable to recall the entire dream perfectly.

I'm in a house on a hill. In the dream this is my house, in reality it bears little resemblance to anywhere I have ever remembered being. For some reason Weird Al Yankovic was performing in the lounge of the house. There are a number of people about, stood by the walls. Not so that the house is packed, it just looks busy like in TV shows like the big breakfast or TFI Friday.

Al is going to do a show later in the house, and possibly elsewhere nearby too (not sure on this). At this point I look round to the connecting dining room and see my parents and brother sitting down to eat a Sunday roast and making me sit down and eat it too, even though there are lots of people around.

After eating, which happens amazingly fast in the dream, I go out with a few people and a camera crew to look at the queue for Weird Als performance (whether this be in the house or elsewhere) recording the queue for TV news and maybe the concert video.

The house was on a hill and we had queues on both sides of the house. We filmed one side quickly then went to the other side, which had a longer queue. Towards the end of the queue some people had got my (real life) workbag and were eating the strap. Trying to bite their way through it.

This made me mad but I couldn't get the bag back until it had been chewed through by my brother.

Later on in the dream back at the house, where my parents had told me to calm down but I saw my brother in the room and was so mad I went after him and struggle ensued. I made my brother sick through crushing him…

End of dream