28th December 2002

I’m in hospital somewhere around London. I’m not at all sure why I am there but this doesn’t matter in the dream. I’m stuck in the area of the hospital for some reason. Whether it is because I am being treated, waiting or someone or something I don’t know. I do know that it is raining quite heavily outside.

There are a couple of rooms that I can wander in and out of. It’s whilst I am wandering that I hear my mobile phone ringing. I go and find my phone and answer it. The call is for my brother. This irritates me immensely and I tell him so. He says something about this was the only phone he knew people would be able to get through.

Still irritated I wandered into a room where there were nicer seats to sit on and reading literature. I notice that there were leaflets documenting some changes to the London Underground. I remember hearing about the big changes that were being made to the London Underground. (Was this a dream I had in the past? I can’t remember)

I was flicking through these as the dream ended