Still some call that a dream

[frabjouslinz]

Nightmares off and on all night. Part of it involved a BBQ get-together and a lot of people I knew in high school showed up, which was less a nightmare and more strange. The fact that in the dream I was in terrific shape might have helped. Perhaps it was the fact that they all looked the way they did in high school, so I did too? Nothing like the 18 year old body to make you feel good.  Anyway, somehow mixed in there was the ocean, flooding and drowning and whaling ships killing beautiful beings I loved. And music, and standing on the tops of roofs, mourning, watching the sun set crimson over a blood red sea. My thoughts as I woke up: "I feel like Shrodinger's wife."

I know exactly where that last bit came from.