My goodness! I had such a wonderful night of good sleep and even better dreams.
I dreamt that I ran into an old crush of mine from high school, and he was all excited to see me. He punched me in the arm, though, and I remember in my dream it brought tears to my eyes because it was such a hard blow, but I acted all cool about it for some reason. I'm stupid! Anyways, we ended up in some hotel or something, where he wrote this amazing philosophical treatise in a grey notebook that he gave to me for safekeeping.
I was supposed to meet him with the notebook at a burlesque show (wonder where that came from?) and when I got there, all these really luscious girls were dancing. The boy did not show up, or if he did I didn't notice, because I ran into some old girlfriends from elementary school of all places, and they were all grown up and curvy. Two of my friends and I ended up taking a shower together in a locker-room and it was very vivid.
At that point I lost track of the notebook.
After that I was at the animal clinic, catching up with my friends. For some reason I was filling all of these prescriptions for the technicians, because they were busy, but we were all laughing a lot and joking around about the doctors. Very strange. I guess the common thread of my dream was catching up with old friends. I'm just glad we eased out of the shower into something else so I didn't have a rude awakening.
I feel so refreshed and yummy this morning! Daniel and I are heading home to Atlanta when I get off work. We're hoping to at least get past New Orleans tonight. He's pulling out the Cryptology and Sepultura to keep him awake, because I still can't drive a stick. Someday.
Have a wonderful day!
I dreamt that I ran into an old crush of mine from high school, and he was all excited to see me. He punched me in the arm, though, and I remember in my dream it brought tears to my eyes because it was such a hard blow, but I acted all cool about it for some reason. I'm stupid! Anyways, we ended up in some hotel or something, where he wrote this amazing philosophical treatise in a grey notebook that he gave to me for safekeeping.
I was supposed to meet him with the notebook at a burlesque show (wonder where that came from?) and when I got there, all these really luscious girls were dancing. The boy did not show up, or if he did I didn't notice, because I ran into some old girlfriends from elementary school of all places, and they were all grown up and curvy. Two of my friends and I ended up taking a shower together in a locker-room and it was very vivid.
At that point I lost track of the notebook.
After that I was at the animal clinic, catching up with my friends. For some reason I was filling all of these prescriptions for the technicians, because they were busy, but we were all laughing a lot and joking around about the doctors. Very strange. I guess the common thread of my dream was catching up with old friends. I'm just glad we eased out of the shower into something else so I didn't have a rude awakening.
I feel so refreshed and yummy this morning! Daniel and I are heading home to Atlanta when I get off work. We're hoping to at least get past New Orleans tonight. He's pulling out the Cryptology and Sepultura to keep him awake, because I still can't drive a stick. Someday.
Have a wonderful day!
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that's a tough call. the beach sounds cool, but if it were just the two of you..yeh..that would be a little awkward (little= megasupercrazylots).
Austin would be fun though. I probably won't have to worry about it. I'll likely be working.
wow. even in dreams boys can be stoopid. "I like you!" *punch*.
hope your drive is going well. heck! he should just help you shift it up in to highway gear. from there you won't need to change gears until you stop again!