This happens a lot to me actully. I had 3 very good dreams and 1 bad dream which woke me up just then. The bad dream involved white spiders and I don't want to think about it. My good dreams were:
1: Threesome with the Master and Moriarty. (Simm and Scott versions of course) I'm not sure how to go into detail on that one. It was one of those dreams where I'm a sadistic kinky bitch. (I'm sure that means something) And uh, the whole dream was fucking, licking, stuff with Sherlock's riding crop which Moriarty stole somehow. All taking place over 6 hours in dream time. I no idea where we were. Every now and again the Master would call me Doctor or Moriarty would call me Sherlock. But dream me didn't mind. I remember having the thought "Lucy and Molly must've got that all the time." I can go into more detailed but I'm sheepish. Sort of.
2: It was like in the middle of murder mystery in a shopping center and me and my friends were investigating. And I was dating the "mall" security guard. Here, played by Simon Pegg. Most of the dream was him and me kissing in the middle of his department. He kept trying to pull away every 30 seconds because there were people around and he didn't want to get fired but I kept going in for more. It was one of those really tactile vivid dreams so the kissing felt real. Felt good.
3: Martin Freeman and me. We were on a big bed. (Big enough to make us look very small) We were in our "jammies" and I was just rubbing his tummy. It was very a very cuddley dream. Oh, and also he was purring.
I love my sub-concious.
Questions?