and, just a night ago, I dreamt that I was dining at Versailles, in the company of other 'wigged out' courtiers and sycophants....all of whom were comparing their wigs.....Only I was donned in a white cotton T-shirt....I suppose that I should dig out some ruffled blouses and white gloves, satin shoes with jewelled buckles and heels and blend with the Fashionistas of the Dream......
