Well, I had one. Last night. Featuiring MK, and also starring an enormous and seemingly never ending Dr Seussesque scarf. I think I slept for literally 45 minutes last night and all of those were taken up with this tiny starlet. I won't bore you with the details because nothing of any note ever happens in my dreams. They are just like my normal everyday life but with the odd celebrity thrown in from time to time, or a door that opens into a field or something. Mostly they are just a night time exploration of my daily griping at The Head. BUT it gives me an excuse to post this pic. I swoon every time I see this frock. Good lord, how lovely it is. And how vacuous I apparently am.