More dreams last night, and not good ones.

I dreamt that I went to see the new Han Solo movie (which isn’t even out yet). For some reason it looked very much like The Empire Strikes Back, and they’d gone with a digitally de-aged Harrison Ford as the star. These sort of choices are why I’m not a famous Hollywood director. Or, a Hollywood director at all …

Anyway, the film ends and it’s a MUCH longer film than I had anticipated because it’s already the evening and I’m late collecting my youngest son from school. I rush to my car, except my car isn’t anywhere to be found. I finally reason that it must have been towed away. I try to find a number to call, but I can’t find a number anywhere. And it doesn’t even matter because the phone app has completely vanished from my phone!

Not a cool dream!