First, forgot I'd dreamt that a big brown moth was on the dining room table last night.
Moving on, I was in an unfamiliar cottage with Mummy. There were lots of little cabinets, and I was looking for wine. Then, I couldn't find a glass. Once I did I was chatting with Mummy across the counter when I dropped my glass, but it didn't break or spill. The base of the glass was twisted out of place, however.
