Dream

On my first morning in Rome I woke remembering a dream and its atmosphere quite clearly. I don't remember dreams very often. Normally I hear more about Dr B's vivid active dreams than I ever recall of my own.
In my dream Dr B and I together kept trying to avoid a rather tedious and boring woman. For the most part we managed quite well but as is the way with dreams the person you're trying to avoid keeps turning up. She seemed familiar but in the dream I never recognised her.
After waking up though I realised that the boring person I'm trying to avoid was quite probably myself!