Boro-porridge? Please explain this weirdness!
Quite odd that, too, as I ate a load of porridge for breakfast on the 13th, and I always eat oats raw with cold milk on them - I only had the porridge because it was there in a big steaming vat in the hotel dining room and couldn't be turned down.
I had a freaky dream on Thursday night where this black bat was trapped in the room with me and it panicked and flew at my face and got stuck to it, and it felt like an 'orrible clammy rubbery thing glued to half of my face.
