*night night*
Yesterday I had the strangest dream and I woke up laughing, it had been years since it last happened: I was George W. Bush's interpreter and I travelled with him to Iran (because as everybody knows my persian/arab/what is it? is perfect). So well, there I went with lovely George and, while the choffeaur drove us around Theran, people were cheering us on the streets, so much that I had to stick my body out the window of the car and wave to them whilst Mr Bush stayed inside. I was some kind of carnival princess, but in a business suit (!) My new room has a strange effect in my sleeping. Either it takes me ages to fall asleep or I wake up really early feeling I didn't get enough rest. Last night though, I changed position and slept with my head towards the door, it actually worked, in despite of Inesa's warnings about something happening to me because of "sleeping upside down". Nothing happened to me, I just went to Theran, which is actually very near Inesa's hom