Where's that lovely old lady from number 45 when I need her...? :-/

The first bit of my dream is a bit vague now as I woke up between dreams but didn't jot it down. 

All I remember is that once again I was involved in an episode of Doctor Who, where he was running around in a factory / warehouse, trying to find a dragon. At the same time the dragon was trying to find him. 

As an observer I could see them both. The whole warehouse was made up of rows and rows of tall shelving that seemed to go for miles. Like an extra large B&Q. 

The whole thing was set out like a maze however and a cubicle of toilets kept moving around to fool them that they had reached the back wall when they hadn't. 

They were both wasting so much energy and I walked away knowing that they'd never find each other. 

In the next dream, I was in another factory. This time it was my Dad's. I was helping him out by delivering a window and I had to drive a huge articulated lorry. 

I'd never driven one before and I had to do a hill start!  Also, the pedals were about a quarter of the size of normal pedals and weren't in the right order!

It seemed impossible but my dad just got cross with me for not trying so I got in and had a go. 

There were unfamiliar buttons, knobs and levers everywhere and somehow I got it to start moving, very slowly uphill. 

Another lorry was parked on the road in front of me so I drove around it but it turned out he was just about to set off so he ended up right behind me, going nuts that I was going so slowly. 

I tried to change gear but the pedals were tiny and the brake was where the clutch should be. The man behind was screaming horrible personal abuse at me and I felt very stressed. 

Eventually I got to the top of the hill and once I was going downhill it was a lot easier. I picked up speed and didn't dare use the brake as the lorry behind was almost touching and he was still yelling at me. 

I went through red lights, over roundabouts without slowing and had to beep at people to get out of the way. It was very scary and dangerous!

I got to where I was headed and pulled over. The other lorry driver almost hit me, but just narrowly avoided it, driving away from me even faster, still shouting and yelling at me. 

I was relieved to have made it and got out of the cab, only to find my legs were so shaky that I couldn't stand up. 

I looked for someone to help me and saw a few people I knew including some that were friends, but they all told me they didn't have time for me and pushed my hand away as I reached out to them. 

A car pulled up. It was my (late) father in law. He told me he was very annoyed at having to come out to fetch me and shouted at me to get in. 

I got in as quickly as I could and he immediately started criticising me, telling me I didn't know how to put a seatbelt on properly, that I took too long to sit down, that my leg was in the wrong place and that I had too many freckles. 

I noticed my dad and my husband in the back but they just mumbled in agreement at what a nuisance I was and apologised for me. 

I sat there staring out, thinking I'd rather be on my own than constantly surrounded by people that clearly didn't want me there, but I didn't know where to go, so I sat there stroking a rabbit that I found in the glove compartment and it made me feel a bit better!

Cottage cheese, jiggly breast and Doctor Who all in one dream....:-/

I was in a house....I think it was our old council house in Pontypool. I crossed the road and met a blonde middle aged woman who started walking with me. She said she was taking me to weightwatchers. 

I noticed that I was eating a glass bowl full of jelly with cottage cheese in it. The cottage cheese had settled at the bottom and it was disgusting. 

I was speaking on the phone to a friend but turned the phone off and put it in my bra as the woman was speaking to me. 

We chatted as we walked. The weather was warm with a gentle breeze. It was very pleasant and as we walked I could see we were getting closer to the sea which looked a beautiful deep blue. 

I could hear it and it felt relaxing. 

I then realised there was shouting coming from my bra. I got my phone out and not only had I not ended the phone call with my friend but I'd somehow fumbled with it and also phoned my husband so I now had two live phone calls. 

They had both been shouting at me to answer or turn my phone off and it turns out they'd also had a nice chat with each other about how jiggly my breast was to sit on.

I cut them both off and realised I was lost. I was on the outskirts of a town which I feel was Wolverhampton and I was trying to find a shortcut which I remembered someone mentioning. 

I asked a policeman but he acted like he couldn't see or hear me and just looked right through me. 

I sighed and noticed I was now in a field with a small group of people. 

We were watching an episode of Doctor Who which was happening live in front of us but was also being shown a little way off to the left on a big screen. The action on the screen had a few seconds delay. 

The story was that three explorers had come through the crack in time/between universes for a holiday and had been followed by some evil blokes with a secret army. 

One of the adventurers was in Cardiff and had been arrested but he showed a letter to say he had to appear in court elsewhere at 9.30 the next day, so was let off with a $64 fine. 

The other two were happily rambling through countryside and some girl was trying to warn them.  Just as the girl caught up and started to explain, three men appeared through an invisible door and announced they were going to kill them. 

As viewers, we could see a huge army still hidden behind the door but the three in the programme couldn't.  One of the girls was feisty and argued with them. 

The army then appeared and there was a chase. As viewers we felt it was getting a bit dodgy so we ran away too. 

I needed the loo so went into a portakabin type building and was sat on the loo when I realised I was doctor who's assistant. 

The Doctor (David Tennant) was in the room and using his sonic screwdriver he  made himself go into a small moving porcelain model of himself which was inside a glass case mounted on the wall. 

He looked around then started to climb upwards, disappearing somehow into the top of the case. I was somehow aware he was going through the crack in time. 

I shouted that it was weakened and unstable due to all the others that had come through and he hesitated as if he hadn't thought of that but then carried on anyway. 

I got annoyed and poked my tongue out. A distant voice shouted 'I saw that'. I frowned and poked my tongue out twice. I heard an even more distant voice shout 'and both those'. I could hear he was now very far away. 

I folded my arms, frowned and let out a huge sigh. I remember thinking that I was fed up of no one ever doing what I wanted them to. 

A bit scary...

I was in hospital but not as a patient. Despite this a doctor came to look at me and concluded I was looking poorly, so wanted to do tests. As he walked off I realised he was Walter Bishop and I wished I'd taken his photo to show my friend Richard. 

I remember saying to my mother that now I came to think of it I remembered reading that he was a shy doctor in real life. 

He never returned but three other medical staff did. They agreed I looked unwell and grey but thought it was probably ok, so were trying to get me to sign something to say they'd done tests when they hadn't. 

I was happy to do this but my mother shouted at them and wouldn't let me. So they went off and told me I'd have to wait and gave me a shopping trolley wheelchair but warned me if I pressed the button to go, it would not stop and would only go forward. 

I pressed the button. 

I went whizzing off. Faster than I anticipated. It turned out the hospital was a castle on a hill with a network of paths all around it all going round and round through a scattered village around the castle. 

As I went uphill I was acutely aware of the fact that I had no real control and if it stopped going forward I'd hurtle backwards at great speed. 

I had to steer when the paths curved round and suddenly I realised I was on a collision course with a house. I drove into the door and smashed it down right into someone's kitchen. 

I drove through the house and also smashed through the front door to get out. It was red and the woman was shouting that it was bullet proof

She chased me but I was too fast and as I looked behind me I saw her gradually disappear into the distance. 

As I turned back to look forward I noticed a baby in a high chair had attached itself to me. I was alarmed that I was now a kidnapper and tried to find the route back to the hospital but by now I seemed miles away and all I could see was a river of mud that was bubbling as if it was boiling. 

I felt quite scared and then noticed the baby wasn't a baby at all but a vase of dead flowers.  I decided to jump out but by now I felt I was going 100 miles an hour so I closed my eyes and screamed. 

(then I woke up). 

I don't know why I keep dreaming about doctor who and small mammals... :-/

We were watching doctor who in a shed and the alien monsters looked like church organs. 

Before the end there was a knock at the door. We answered it and there were three mice with a suitcase wanting to move in. We said they couldn't so they said they'd try Nextdoor. We then felt guilty so we followed them to try to stop them and invite them in.  We walked for ages through woods and fields then came to Nextdoor's house to find the back door open and all three of our neighbours unconscious in the kitchen. When we looked back, we were in a row of terraced houses in pontypool next to my grandma's old house. 

We went through the kitchen into the rest of the house only to find it was a mental hospital.  The mice were there and said they'd tested us and we had passed, so we had to work in the mental hospital as nurses. 

There were three women that kept swapping beds. They said they were three generations of the same family but they all looked equally old. 

They all had huge White nightdresses on with wild grey hair and crumpled faces.  They all kept throwing up and we were constantly running around with bowls trying to make sure we got to all of them in time although it was hard as there were only two of us. 

I suddenly realised we were missing doctor who so I got cross and we both went home. We seemed to get back just by wanting to, as we were suddenly back in the shed just in time to see the credits. 

I got upset that we had missed the end but my husband pointed out that we had recorded it so could watch the end after all. For some reason this didn't stop me feeling angry so I decided to let the alien monster church organs out of the television to hunt the mice. 

My husband got cross because he said the programme was ruined for everyone now I'd taken the monsters out of it. I realised what I'd done and felt really guilty so I ran off into the woods crying.