Last night, because I went to sleep afraid that I would not wake up at 5.00 a.m. in time to do the morning papers for Good Morning Wales for the BBC, I had a really strange nightmare.
I dreamt that I had woken up too late to go to Llandaff to do the papers.
It took me ages to wake up from the nightmare that I had already woken up in. Thank God for alarms on mobile phones I say!!!
Doing the papers with Bethan and Rhun is always fun and I had a good day with some friends and colleagues to follow.
All in all - waking up is better than dreaming.
I was once asked if I dreamt in Welsh. No, I just have nightmares in English! I certainly did last night.
giving thanks in all things
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