I had a three part dream today– first two parts were very horrific, something about animals (must be J’s threat of throwing my kitten into the fire) …

and the third had you in it, Beansprouts! My friend and I visited you from far away…and we were in this apartment with alot of space in the living room, and we were playing this soon, and my friend and I were twirling….she was twirling in modern jazz, I was twirling in vintage 40s fred astaire style! We were dancing and twirling…and were so happy…and meanwhile you were on the couch and absolutely refused to twirl. So we both brought you on the floor and made you twirl…

Then we went to this circus which was 13 pence entry (imagine!) and I remember you had the coolest red/blue rimmed vintage glasses and you were telling my friend that you were from Tunisia and that your parents are Tunis! And I was jealous because you never told me you were from Tunis, I always thought you were from Sydney!

I suppose in a way you always belonged in my Equalia, to Tunis.