No more magic pills at bedtime...
One of the rare times I remember having had a dream at all, and even stranger that I remember some of the details:
Last night I dreamed I was dating/married to an 80's style power-executive type woman. She was non-descript (as most people in my dreams are) But I remember the skirt-suit, and the stereotypical shoulder pads.
She bought me an elephant. He was solid black.
This for some reason pleased me greatly. I was giddy to have my own elephant.
I rode him to work. Downtown. Somehow, we made it there in record time. I don't remember if parking my elephant was an issue.
The neighbors hated him, because he lived in the garage.
Jealous pricks.
Last night I dreamed I was dating/married to an 80's style power-executive type woman. She was non-descript (as most people in my dreams are) But I remember the skirt-suit, and the stereotypical shoulder pads.
She bought me an elephant. He was solid black.
This for some reason pleased me greatly. I was giddy to have my own elephant.
I rode him to work. Downtown. Somehow, we made it there in record time. I don't remember if parking my elephant was an issue.
The neighbors hated him, because he lived in the garage.
Jealous pricks.