I dream every night. I don’t always remember the details, thank goodness, because some of them are nightmares. Lately my husband tells me I have been shouting & screaming but I have no knowledge at all, I wake with a feeling of sadness and sometimes with a sore throat but no details of the dream to tell him what it was about. I just feel  glad its over. Anyway, last night, apparently, I was singing!!!  I was encouraging the group, come along now, LA LA LA & waving my hands about, as I do.

I have never heard of anyone do that, have you?

In my work I facilitate a singing group on a Monday, I just love it, today I am on leave, I wonder if I am missing it?  how strange is that?

I am going to sing all day today, I expect it will be this, we sing it towards the end of the session and it stays in my head;

Down in the jungle where nobody goes

There’s a big ole elephant washing her clothes

With a rub-a-dub-here and a rub-a-dub there

That’s how the elephant washes her clothes.

She goes thump thump, a boggie woogie woogie

Thump thump, a boggie woogie woogie

Rub-a-dub here  and a rub-a-dub there

That’s how the elephant washes her clothes.

Yes there are actions and we sing two more verses, one about a great big monkey and one about a big ole crocodile!

and it makes everyone laugh!

Love it!

What a great way to start your working week.