I had a beautiful dream where I bought a yellow gold Day Date and a Steel Sub in a specific Rolex boutique I know last night. Strangely warming and happy dream. No dramas, no wankiness. Walked in, sat down, tried them on, handed over my credit card. Im not usually somebody who remembers their dreams.
EDIT: Should add that after leaving the boutique I then ate an epic platter of schnitzel and chips with a bottle of dole on the side.
Mine was full of angst and annoyance wondering through canary wharf shopping centre annoyed with watch staff who were ignoring me while having dinner with my folks...
I had a beautiful dream where I bought a yellow gold Day Date and a Steel Sub in a specific Rolex boutique I know last night. Strangely warming and happy dream. No dramas, no wankiness. Walked in, sat down, tried them on, handed over my credit card. Im not usually somebody who remembers their dreams.
EDIT: Should add that after leaving the boutique I then ate an epic platter of schnitzel and chips with a bottle of dole on the side.