It figures, Amy leaves for New York and I have dreams about her. Well, a dream that she was featured in. it was an extremely weird dream too. We were living in Leadworth and I was a nurse and I started seeing some of our coma patients out and about. I even took pictures of them on my phone to show the head doctor. Then there was this eccentric man, who called himself The Doctor and Amy seemed quite taken with him, with I was rather jealous over. It turned out there was an alien, yes an alien, which was disguising itself as the coma patients so that another alien couldn't find it.
I was pretty sure that this was brought on by Amy being away and the take away I had last night before bed, but then I found a pair of scrubs, folded on top of the dresser. And the cell phone. My cell phone from the dream that I took the pictures on. Now I'm convinced that I've gone mad.