I have had a succession of horrible dreams lately. The other day I dreamed that all my teeth fell out of my head and looked like the teeth that I found on the Thames bank. Last night I dreamed that Joe emailed me to boast that he had got both his new girlfriends pregnant.
― The Grain of Sand in Lambeth That Satan Cannot Find (kate), Tuesday, 28 December 2004 13:25 (twenty years ago)