Had a pleasant dream for a change. Of course, as dreams go this one's impossible, but hey. I was back in England with L. We had a nice flat (apartment) in Birmingham. One of her kids was in all places, Arkansas studying to be a guitar player. Her youngest was still around. Somehow my mother was also there apparently because we were getting married. I was taking some sociology courses over there as well. Of course it was all good and it was a nice dream. It's the reality that I currently live throught that has some sucky elements. Heh.