So I had this dream where I was travelling to a hotel to what was apparently a gathering of the Plurk clan. A bunch of you were there as I arrived in the hotel lobby with my luggage. As I said hi I went to get something from my suitcase and clumsily spilled all my clothes over the carpet...
...You all dived in to help me repack them and misscat noticed a pair of knickers with a cat motif. I explained that this was the underwear print favoured by Queen Victoria. You all nodded with understanding.
I forget most of the rest of the dream but I had to escape naked on a horse at some point.
Don't @ me Freud!
Wow, what a dream. My dreams are boring.
Lol mine aren't usually this entertaining either. Did I eat cheese last evening? Yes.
I’m sad to hear that you ended up having to flee the Plurk confab 
IKR! What did we do!!??
(But otoh that wouldn't explain the nudity)
Glad I was there to help!
pruememo: Well, there are fireworks - Indoor fireworks – how they work, are they safe and ... and then there are fireworks - Nick Lowe, but composed by Elvis Costello.
You were nude because all your clothes were in your luggage!
PollyPaperclip: haha. I don't believe I arrived nude.
"Indoor Fireworks" is the title, of course.
Yea it is a great song eh. I like Costello’s version (on the King of America LP I think)
What a dream!
seems legit