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I slept eleven hours last night, making up for the sleep I lost over the weekend. It was pretty busy and we'll get into that a little later. In those eleven hours, I had several dreams, one of which was interrupted by a rogue alarm clock. Dastardly alarm clocks! One dream from last night stood out in particular. I was thrown into a waiting room. It was like a home office or library. It was a sea foam green room with many, many bookcases in dark wood filled with books and dark leather comfortable looking couches and wing chairs that envelope your body. It was a beautiful room. My hands felt wet and looking down at them, they were bloody. And then i realized it was coming from my nose. And it wasn't just a regular sort of bloody nose. It was gushing blood. So I put my hands over them to stop the bleeding temporarily while i looked for some tissues or a basin or something to help me stop the blood. I look around the room and on one side of one of the book cases, there are several toilet paper roll dispensers built in and fully stocked. I dash over to grab a strip of toilet paper and find that they already have some bloody fingerprints on and around them. This doesn't matter much to me. I just need to stop the bleeding. So, I grab a giant handful of toilet paper and then I woke up...
I looked to see what a bloody nose means and apparently it signifies a questioning of one's morals or that one's character is being attacked.
It's all very interesting because it's not untrue.
I looked to see what a bloody nose means and apparently it signifies a questioning of one's morals or that one's character is being attacked.
It's all very interesting because it's not untrue.