"I'm glad somebody brought back the old curtains"
That was a character in last night's dream commenting on the improvement of a house I had recently moved into. Apparently I had restored some of its old credibility, unlike the previous owners, who had wrecked the place.
This dream, though, was noteable not for house restoration (which is a dream topic all on its own) but for the neon-pink-and-blue gel which glopped and glupped out of my head when I scratched a raised mark in the shape of a rat which had appeared on the side of my neck and was bothering me.
I remember feeling a sense of great relief as this toxic substance literally fell out of my head, leaving me clearer and cleaner.
Possible origins: mosquito in the bedroom, rat in the roofspace.
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