Had a dream last night in which a lot happened, but I remember very little of it apart from the ending.

Mike and I had gone shopping. It was late and the shopping centre had shut and all the lights were off. We were in one of the shops – I don’t know if we’d planned to be, but still. We saw a woman in the shop with us, so we planned to surprise her by singing her a song that we’d prepared earlier. Mike came over to ask which song we were doing and held out a little sign (like the one you have on your door with the name of whose office it is) and said “Are we singing this one again?”
I said we weren’t and showed him a different sign that had ‘Whinnie the Pooh’ printed on it. He was very happy at this and did a little opera piece, which was actually quite funny.

I picked up a yellow ukulele and we went over and sung Bring Me Sunshine to the woman. It was great, we did a whole synchronised dance routine with it. When the song finished, I suddenly got very shy and hid behind a shelving unit.

Then I woke up.