That I had another dream set at Crossroads last night. I kind of wish I'd written it down because it felt significant when I woke up. But it's gone now and I feel just slightly more peaceful.

Last night I heard Rose speak for the first time since college. She read two pieces she's written (and posted to the interwebs) and ended the second by asking us all to affirm aloud that we're lovable people. I spent enough of yesterday not believe that of myself that ending the day like that had quite a profound effect. So, thank you, Rose ( Read more... )

I woke up this morning feeling disappointed that the typewriter someone had given me in my dream didn't exist in real life.

This is more or less typical for my dreams. I was running from some evil authority figure in a post-apocalyptic world when I got lost. I stopped at a vet clinic (not the one I work at, but familiar nonetheless) to catch my breath. I decided while I was there to clip my kitten's toenails. She was very squirmy, so I had to wrestle her for a bit, ( Read more... )

Yesterday I did some seriously strenuous yoga. Last night I dreamed about running around in Thailand with a serrated sword taking on an entire army of cavalry by myself (and also losing my black and red kitty socks and my black sports bra in some Thai mansion full of teenage girls and women my age). I woke up sore like nobody's business. Perhaps ( Read more... )

I dreamt last night about my usual epic, world-saving stuff, except this time I was replacing Garibaldi (Babylon 5) as security chief of the space station with Odo (Deep Space Nine) because Garibaldi's office got infiltrated by spies/models. I ended up crashing my spaceship on some planet and winding my way through a slum filled with kittens and ( Read more... )

I dreamt that Leila called Beth, Ross, and me back in to take our conditional qual.  We had to write a series of essays on giant bugs and give a historical presentation at the end of the allotted time.  I was angry because we had already taken a qual, written our theses, and none of us knew anything about the topic, but we weren't going to be ( Read more... )

...on my sleep. I didn't get much sleep last night, by choice rather than from stress. I also haven't had much by way of caffeine in two days, also by choice. So I sleepwalked through my two hour shift in the IMC, playing Scrabble in German, and then picked David's brain for a bit. Bonnie kicked somebody out of the living room so we could ( Read more... )

I was in Japan ( when I realized that I was going to have to fly home. )

My dreams have fully orchestrated soundtracks. I can never remember what they sound like when I wake up.