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Nagging JM

I had the strangest dream last night. I dreamt I was JM's personal assistant, and apparently my job consisted of me advising him what to wear. We had the following altercation:

GAMIILA: "What you're going to wear? You woke me up to ask me that? Wear what you bloody well please!"

(JM mutters something unintelligible, goes away and comes back a minute later in his ubiquitous T-shirt, jeans and trainers)

GAMIILA: "That's what you've chosen to wear? Please tell me you brought the kilt! And wear some Docs with it this time!"

(JM changes into the kilt, and promptly falls down the stairs).

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bogwitch
Mar. 11th, 2004 12:41 am (UTC)
You can tell she did. Bet she's grinning ear to ear, keeping all those lovely details to herself.
gamiila
Mar. 11th, 2004 12:58 am (UTC)
In keeping with the spirit of my dream, I'm sticking to client confidentiality on this point

::grinning from ear to ear...still!::