/cheer my first cold of the season!
What a joyous day of celebration it's not. I can barely breathe and because of it got very little sleep last night. On the plus side, I did have some whacked out dreams:
1. I and an unknown pregnant woman (as opposed to a pregnant man? Must've been a Farscape-inspired dream riff) were running from assassins in some snowy locale. I remember pulling us into a cottage of some sort set atop a small hill. At one point, I jumped over the balcony of this cottage with the pregnant woman in my arms. We then ran through a patchy field of snow making sure not to leave footprints. We then hid in the woods and watched as the assassins scratched their heads and gave up their pursuit.
2. I beat the everliving shit out of Jim Carrey with a metal tray. Because it was Jim Carrey, each blow was followed by a 5-minute overexaggerated reaction of pain typical of his movies. I was ready to finish him off when the doorbell rang. I don't think I ever found out who was there.
3. I was sick, shivering, unable to speak because my throat was so sore. It was as if I had laryngitis. This dream may have been part of dream 1.
I probably should've stayed in bed, but if I start feeling worse, I'll head home early.
1. I and an unknown pregnant woman (as opposed to a pregnant man? Must've been a Farscape-inspired dream riff) were running from assassins in some snowy locale. I remember pulling us into a cottage of some sort set atop a small hill. At one point, I jumped over the balcony of this cottage with the pregnant woman in my arms. We then ran through a patchy field of snow making sure not to leave footprints. We then hid in the woods and watched as the assassins scratched their heads and gave up their pursuit.
2. I beat the everliving shit out of Jim Carrey with a metal tray. Because it was Jim Carrey, each blow was followed by a 5-minute overexaggerated reaction of pain typical of his movies. I was ready to finish him off when the doorbell rang. I don't think I ever found out who was there.
3. I was sick, shivering, unable to speak because my throat was so sore. It was as if I had laryngitis. This dream may have been part of dream 1.
I probably should've stayed in bed, but if I start feeling worse, I'll head home early.