ames started to stir about 5.15 in the morning. He first thought he was standing in the middle of a merry-go-round at the fairground as images flew past and his eyes as they tried to follow each one. James realised his head was pounding as he moved the pillow. He rolled over and fell asleep again. James started to come round again just after 7.30 in a strange world, and he realised he`d had what he calls a vodka dream. It`s a vivid dream, and as long as he doesn`t open his eyes, he could remember every tiny little detail even though it doesn`t make sense.