I had a weird dream last night. I was asked to ghost write a book for a celebrity. As work commenced, it became apparent that a section would have to be written from another perspective. After wrangling it was decided that a second celebrity would need to get involved. The negotiations were more convoluted than the writing. Somewhere along the line, the name suggested was the person I had to sue over my food website, someone I never want to deal with or speak to again. His name was eventually dropped, and the talks continued, but I was quickly losing enthusiasm for the project.