Paging Drs. Freud and Jung

I just had a wacky ass dream about a monkey. Who swims. Also, there was a British soap opera character in it. Who was also a swimmer. We were all preparing to swim into battle. The monkey talked, and had an unrequited crush on my "character" (I was also a British soap opera character).

I take this to mean three things:

1. I need to get over my wacky Eastenders addiction.
2. I need to get back to the pool.
3. Monkeys are funny.