Do you ever have a dream that you remember really vividly when you wake up? I had one last night, or first thing this morning after I’d fallen asleep after the dog woke me up with her persistent barking. The dream. There was a group of us walking in the middle of the road and I turned around and there was a vehicle coming up behind Jaycee Junior so I yelled out to to him ‘Get off the road’. He ignored me as he is wont to do so I yelled it out again. He still ignored me, then I just kept on yelling ‘Get off the fucking road’ as loudly as I could. For some reason I couldn’t or didn’t get to him to physically move him off the road but there wasn’t a sense of real danger even though there was some sort of vehicle behind him. I’m saying vehicle because I think it was more of a rickshaw than a car. Perhaps I was in Asia. Anyway the ‘Get off the fucking road’ has stayed with me all day as I woke up at that point to hear Jaycee Junior talking very loudly to himself in his room.
