Nice one,
Sally
Last night I had a most amusing dream.
Some downers had come to Finland for a visit. I sat on our balcony with
Lommy and possibly some other people I don't recall. The lower floor balcony was somehow bigger than ours so that I could spy what was going on in there.
Sally and
Legate stood there chatting but I couldn't hear what they said. Then
Sally for some reason poked
Legate. He answered by kissing her. I started laughing very loudly, which made
Lommy and the others wonder what I was laughing at and
Legate and
Sally wonder where the noise came from.
Then
Legate was leaving (somehow he was in our flat now and not the one below it...) and I had to show him the way out (again quite weird since our flat is really quite small and extremely difficult to get lost in). I spoke Finnish to him though I didn't think he could quite understand everything I said. It wasn't out of nastiness, it was just that I didn't think there to be an option to speaking Finnish. The only Finnish word
Legate knew was "terve" which is a sort of greeting that is not used very often because it sounds kind of silly. So he said "terve" and left.
I woke up smiling.