Some friends of mine were moving to London, (they aren't) for some reason when they'd gone to take a load down to their new place and some woman (unknown) took me into their bedroom and said, 'look at the state of that' the room and the wardrobe were overstuffed with screwed up clothes they were bursting out of the wardrobes, coming off the top of the wardrobes and there were several black bin liners filled to bursting too.
Anyway we 'knew' where they were moving to, having been there before (we haven't) and it was a flat above a pub, i believed I knew the pub and was going on about how it only takes 30 mins to get down there from where we live (it doesn't) so to carry on seeing them wouldn't be a problem.
The next part of the dream revolved around the pub but I can't remember it.
Any thoughts gratefully recieved but i feel its worth noting that the funny dreanms begin when i'm coming down with ANOTHER cold