It was my birthday. I was at karate taking photos of people in various poses. I was told off by Dawn French, who was there for some reason, because one was showing hitting, which wasn’t one of the set positions. She explained it was wrong.

Later, I was sitting with a bunch of people and our new teacher was Rob Brydon. He announced there was a tour of somewhere but only 6 available places. Goodwin said he wanted to go, but Rob picked 6 other people. I complained that it was my birthday and I didn’t get picked.

Another random thing was my pen rolled away and I reached to get it and bumped my head.

Later I went to the shops to get a dessert for our family meal and stopped off in small shop, which was very crowded. I was looking for doctor who stuff or anything of interest. I remembered being here before, possibly in another dream. I only saw a couple of figures that I already had. The owner kept pointing random things out, including pack of seeds.