so I had a really weird dream last night ... I was carrying up big (empty) plastic boxes down the street and bumped into Sir's Ian and Derek and this is what happened ... Sir Derek: uum are you quite alright dear Me: ... just struggling a bit Sir Derek: Hear let me help you *grabs boxes and throws them* Me: Uum why would you do that? Sir Ian: you don't need that I'll and I'll carry you instead *picks me up like a fireman* Me: this is not how meeting my heroes panned out in my head ... Sir Derek: how sweet and .... odd Me: can I please have my boxes back? Sir Ian: NO!!! any ideas on that on earth that might mean lol?















