I often have pretty weird dreams. Not the ha-ha-weird kind, but the not-scary-enough-to-be-called-nightmares-but-rather-umcomfortable-werid kind. Last night's weirdness included:

• searching for a handbag lost by my grandma while I was wearing one of those bright orange prisoner outfits
• spending a horrifying lot of time trying to smooth my hair into ( Read more... )

I am one of those people who remember a lot of their dreams, and I suppose that's pretty much the reason why I feel like I'm having a damn lot of nightmares, too. (A friend of mine states with conviction that he rarely dreams -- I don't believe him. Maybe he doesn't remember, but, really, all that emotional struggling and no nightmares? I really ( Read more... )