Royal Albert Hall London

A few hours ago I was chased out of Royal Albert Hall London by John Howard.I was there to deliver my campaign speech but instead I rattle on about " How to sell cars'. My audiences were the`well- heeled, rich and famous. While convincing the crowd about "Basic Selling Skills" to a packed audience, John Howard came right up to me and ask me to get out!. Out!I ran as fast as my legs could carry me amidst the thunderous laughter. I bumped into Dr Mahathir at the door, he just gave me a smile I scream and felt hot flashes and sweats. I woke up, its a dream.Thanks goodness its a dream, I turn and look at the clock its 3.00 am the exact time for the last three months, I get my hot flashes and night sweats. That's menopause!! says my friend - when I relate it to her a awhile ago.
I couldn't sleep the rest of the night thinking of my dream. Yes ! during the day I did watch the Prime news about John Howard's election campaign this weekend. I did read about the 10 worst performing cars in the US in the yahoo news.And I did read Marina's blog about her father's recovery from heart surgery. All these activities during the day cultivated into a weird dream. But the venue!!! why the Royal Albert Hall London.I was there 33 years ago but that was such a long time. Maybe its in my inner desire to visit Royal Albert Hall London again...... I don't know. All I know is I am a very very tired woman.