I had another snake related dream this morning. I was in the kitchen with my folks when my Mom pulls me over and makes me look in our living room. There I see a long (at least eight feet) row of white that starts mvoing towards me with an audible sound of scales on tiles. I couldn't see the head well, but the body was about the circumference of a soda can, and had very noticable scales that were almost a pale pearl color. In actuality, it looked more like a serpent than what we would call a snake, per se. At any rate, it was moving towards me and I told Mom and Dad to stay cool, that I would get it out. I made it follow me- it was a fast bugger- and I jolted awake as I was forcing the front door to let it out, so I don't know if it went or not. I am inclined to think it did.
But the dream scared me so bad, I woke up after 90 minutes of sleep and had to go read on the sofa in the front room until I could properly fall back asleep....2 hours later. And that was only after doing a mantra of 'David Beckham' in my head. *g*
You know...something must really be bothering the hell out of me- something I am not fully aware of (the book nonwithstanding- I know about *that*)- to make me so ill tempered and out of sorts that I can't sleep well, nor want to leave home.
Yup....I have offically become a basket case.