aha! found it!
Was talking to Vile about this the other day and have been trying to find the link to it ever since. Not sure if he’s already come across it by now, but just in case:
Hmmm, got woken up at 9 this morning by coffee, a warm buttered croissant (thank you!) and Mogs climbing on my face. Ate, drank, shifted cat, and promptly fell asleep again. Had the strangest dreams. Clearly remember one involving being sad because Vile went off into space for several months in a big transparent bubble (his spacesuit = dungarees, argh!!) and being stuck in a room with scary clowns with terrifying facial hair. Eeeps. Oh, and the worst thing? – EVERYONE was ginger (not even nuclear orange, GINGER!)! *cries*