This morning I woke up from a dream about being at work. We did some kind of maths test, and I handed my test to one of the testers on my way to the tea room. When I got downstairs everyone that had finished the test was there and we made a drink. Then I was sitting on a sofa and Simon Cowell sat down next to me. I asked him what he'd been doing recently and he started reading out lottery numbers.

I dreamt about being in an office with a mixture of my current work mates and some random people. We got a package addressed to all of us and when I opened it up it had a DVD with the game-show Gladiators and loads of beer. I was excited but when I looked around everyone had fallen asleep.

Just before I woke up I remember that I was running a code analysis tool on my code, and it was really frustrating to use because it generated lines of text that were hundreds of characters long and I had to scroll for miles to the right to read them. Also the font was really big which made matters worse.

My dream had a couple of things going on:

First I was trying to organise a date for someone, and giving them advice about how to go on dates with people!

Secondly I was trying to meet up with my Spanish friend, Sara. We were typing messages to each other on the computer and she told me that she was tired. She said "I was out last night in America. It was the best night of my life so far". We were in Spain so I told her we should meet up and go for tapas some time.

The third thing I remember, which is what I was dreaming about when I woke up, was playing some kind of weird wooden instrument that looked like a didgeridoo. I had to do some weird kind of visualisation thing to get it to work and someone was giving me advice about how I needed to concentrate on the instrument to make it work.

I was dreaming about building a computer with Yu Lee's brother.

After about 1.5 hours of sleep I woke up naturally from a dream. I dreamt that I was Spider-Man (?) and that Yu Lee's mum was in a house which was about to be terrorised by a giant robot spider. I eventually convinced her to get in the car and then drove her away to safety after a brief argument with Yu Lee about who was going to drive.

I had a dream about doing some DIY stuff with one of my school friends. I don't remember exactly what we were doing but it involved nailing stuff together. I also remember trying to organise transporting the stuff we were making, and trying to figure out who was going to go in each car.

I dreamt that I went to Romania with my work to visit the outsourcing team. When we were over there, for some reason we had to go out somewhere and I said we should take all of our stuff so that we can go straight back to Cambridge afterwards, but everyone said not to worry and we left our stuff behind. Then, somehow we did end up back in Cambridge and had to go all the way back to Romania to get our stuff again!

At the end of my dream we were all standing around and there was a very pretty girl with us with long black hair and lipstick, and wearing a dress. For some reason she came close to me and I whispered in her ear (so that no one else could hear) "You look amazing". She looked at me and repeated my words back at me so everyone could hear.

I dreamt of being in the office and listening to the Red Hot Chilli Peppers on my iPod. The guy sitting next to me guessed what I was listening to and when I asked him how he said it was by watching me and how I was nodding my head to the music.

I had a very strange dream about having a giant tent in our garden (like the kind of thing you would have a wedding party or craft fair inside). For some reason we were climbing on the roof and we realised that the next door neighbours had been up there too and strung a washing line to the top of the tent. The wind was blowing so hard and the washing was catching the wind, and this caused the tent poles to bend as if they were about to snap.

I dreamt of being in my mum's house, and she had a problem with her boiler. There was a metal grill under the boiler which had a plastic cover on it, and she'd taken the cover off because it was making a funny 'melted plastic' smell.

I was upstairs and it was getting really hot, so I came down to ask her why the heating was on so high and she told me the boiler was playing up. I looked at the bottom of the boiler and the metal grill was so hot it was glowing and the metal was starting to melt.

I asked why she took the plastic cover off and she said it smelt bad so she was throwing it away. I asked why she didn't turn the boiler off as it was clearly overheating. She said that the plastic cover was a pain and she "couldn't be doing with it", and I told her if she paid attention to the fact that it was melting and turned off the boiler, it could have prevented her house catching fire and saved her life!

She seemed cross with me!