what do you see?

Want to hear my dream from last night? It included Kim Jong Il (of North Korea fame) getting married, although he looked very much like an old lady, wearing a long red overcoat and carrying a plastic bag. I was watching from my window in a house I used to live in (Sawbridgeworth). He was presented with a refrigerator as a gift and drove off, presumably on honeymoon, in some kind of 50s American car. The fridge was later loaded onto a battered truck by various officials who were weakly celebrating (with helium balloons). Unfortunately, later they found his car had skidded off the road in the snow, and he and his new bride were missing...Christine and I, as witnesses to this whole affair were rather understandably in danger and in fact a rather terse female official attempted - unsuccessfully to get our passports (using the ruse of playing a guessing game).