I dreamt that I was at Lucía's house (Lucía is my Spanish neighbour from my old house), but Lucía wasn't there. I was in her kitchen with her youngest daughter, Victoria, who is still a baby.

Victoria is playing, and keeps going to the kitchen and trying to play with the utensils. I'm worried that she is going to hurt herself so I keep telling her not to (in Spanish), but it's having no effect and it seems that the more dangerous something is the more she wants to play with it.

I bring in a bag and put all of the utensils in it, and put some of her toys on the work surface, and tell her that she has to play with her toys and I am not going to let her play with the kitchen utensils. She gets angry, and starts being even more naughty and playing with the things I can't put away like the cooker and taps.

After a while I try to reason with her and give her some of the utensils back if she'll behave herself, but by this time she is sulking and not listening to me at all.

I had a strange dream about being in Spain with my Dad. Lucía's house was also in Spain (she is Spanish I suppose) and I remember that her daughter was talking to me and was sad that I was moving, which is strange because this is a recurring dream and she never actually speaks to me in real life.

I also dreamt that my Dad ran out of wine, and if we took wine bottles full of grape juice to the bar they would turn it into wine for us.

I dreamt that I was next door at Lucía's house, and her husband and children were there too. We were all talking in Spanish, but from time to time I would forget and start talking in English which is weird because this is something that doesn't really happen in real life.