I forgot to mention that yesterday's Doctor Who gave me a bit of a nightmare. It was some kind of post-apocalyptic world where I was trying to get to a wedding (not my own) but everything was being destroyed by monsters from mirrors - if you looked in a mirror, whatever you saw would become a monster. I vaguely remember large cat things and
( spoiler for Doctor Who but not really as it's a description of my inane dream ). I also went forward in time and saw a (very cute) kitten grow up. I suppose I should be grateful that there was no Jeremy Clarkson around this time.
I think this just proves that all my head contains, as previously suspected, is fluffy kittens and Doctor Who.