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[celemon]

Lately, I have been having very bizarre dreams - including one in which I peeled limes in preparation for a religious ceremony which involved marmalade-making, I think. For some reason, my nights involve the most unexpected people doing very weird things, and even though my love life when awake has had its surreal moments, it's nothing like my love life when asleep - that would make an experienced sex adviser run screaming. My subconscious is acting like it's on acid.

Possibly this is just due to stress. If so, can someone explain why stress in me translates into dreams abour lime and chihuahuas?