Had a rather vivid, and rather unrealistic, dream last night, of a nuclear mushroom cloud over Sofia.
The unrealistic part: no flash to blind me, no shock wave, no seismic effect, no sound even, come to think of it.
The vivid part: TV tower on Vitosha, the mountain to the south of Sofia, crumbling majestically; me telling my wife who was next to me in my dream, well it was a good life, thank you, love you, goodbye.
The unrealistic and vivid part: Vitosha mountain falling apart, with dark red lava veins all over its slope.
Funny what a sloppy journal editor can do to you really.