Dreams...
It has been a while since I've had vivid dreams. Last night I dreamed I was having surgery for something, and I couldn't drink my coffee, or eat, or anything, and I had to get undressed and into a gown. I laid on a couch waiting to be called back and given my IV. My sister was going to take care of me, and my dad, and neither of them had any idea what to do for dinner that night. So I told them to take some meat out of the freezer and make spaghetti, or to cook the lasagna that was in the fridge and ready to go. I don't remember the surgery at all, but I remember crawling up a flight of stairs, since I couldn't walk and no one could carry me.
In another dream, we were in a truck with the guys from "Supernatural" and we were trying to climb from the cab to the bed, through the little back window, while the truck was moving and the bed held a giant tv. There was some magic involved too.
Strange stuff. Wonder if it was the take-out chinese we ate, or just time for dreaming?
In another dream, we were in a truck with the guys from "Supernatural" and we were trying to climb from the cab to the bed, through the little back window, while the truck was moving and the bed held a giant tv. There was some magic involved too.
Strange stuff. Wonder if it was the take-out chinese we ate, or just time for dreaming?