Here’s another one to add to the Plane Crashing But Not Really and the I Haven’t Prepared For This Exam roster of recurring dreams.
In this one we’re living in our house but Rae decides we have to move. Her reasons are always valid, mine come down to ‘but I like it here’ and so we move. However we always seem to move in to a pokey little flat that overlooks some kind of field, always on an upper story, and all I want to do is move back to our house but I can’t because we sold it to rent this flat.
So, what on earth is that one about?