I had a dream last night about this weekend's game against the Eagles.

It was tomorrow (Saturday) and I turn on Foxtel to watch the footy. To my surprise its Carlton v West Coast.

I went into a state of meltdown, convinced the game was meant to be on a Sunday. No matter how hard I try I can't find fixtures that confirm the game was meant to be the next day. I was staggered, utterly perplexed that Dad and I weren't going to the game. We've been to every game in Melbourne since I was six and for some reason we had no idea the game was on Saturday.

I sat watching it, we were playing ok, definitely on top in the early stages of the match, before deciding to go to the game.

It was one of those dreams that feels real. Usually I can distinguish when something is a dream, but on odd occasions like this I can't. It was really annoying.

I dream about Judd quite a bit....I dream that I have seen him in a Gym type setting .........

Essendon* cheated, simple as that