"Wet" Dream.... ?
Yeah ok, now that I have your attention... ;)
Odd dream again, nothing quite so involved as last time.
I dreamed I was at this hotel, that was in one of my prior dreams. This place is pretty wild. The whole bottom area, and the whole upper floors are swimming pools, with hotel rooms in between, spanning... oh... 20+ floors? 30+? In that range. Don't ask me how it works structurally, it's a dream. ;) All of the pools are indoors. I don't remember much from the prior dream (this would have been ... months? ago)... but I definitely remember the place. Somehow, from being outside of the building, I'm suddenly inside, in one of the upstairs swimming pools in my black bathing suit, and I'm pregnant. Yeah, ok, I don't get it either. AND floating on my back. Enjoying floating around, thinking about general having baby type things, and actually relaxing pretty well. Then, suddenly, I'm 'rescued' to the edge of the pool, then *rolled* out (yes over pregnant belly) of the pool. Laid on my side, and suddenly someone's sticking a needle into the upper SIDE of my behind (closer to hip), aiming for my spine (one *fubar* Epidural), but my whole lower half goes numb. Then they roll me back over onto my back (any pregnant woman laying on her back KNOWS how much that position sucks fully pregnant). My 'rescuers', which there are 2, are telling me I've gone into labour.. You would think I'd know if AND when I went into labour, eh? I think I'm half awake at this point, but I notice friends from school in the bleachers of the pool, cheering me on, and I could swear I was in the pool with the other gal in my shop class, Bonnie. I get a little irritable half awake, wondering just what the hell is going on, and where the people are who *should* be there at the birth of my baby.. I come fully awake, and my legs still feel like lead, like I can't move them, and they're still crossed at the ankles, like in my dream. My crossed feet are hanging off the side of the bed. And my backend still felt like someone'd punched it or jabbed it or something. Not enough to hamper walking, but enough to totally suck. I couldn't shake the sensation off for a while. And thinking about it brings back the echo of the ache. Go figure.
I wish I could remember the dream where the hotel was before. I remember going onto the elevator in the prior dream, which is why I'm convinced it's a hotel. Very "Ooh-la-la" and "Lah-di-dah". ... Maybe I got pregnant *at* the hotel? I don't have *THOSE* kinds of dreams, but it's a vague possibility that's where the last dream led...? Maybe?
... I didn't take my HTP last night, although I had been all week. Went to sleep fine. Woke up 3 times (including the last time with the sore arse, 15 minutes before the alarm went off). More protein required. =(
Odd dream again, nothing quite so involved as last time.
I dreamed I was at this hotel, that was in one of my prior dreams. This place is pretty wild. The whole bottom area, and the whole upper floors are swimming pools, with hotel rooms in between, spanning... oh... 20+ floors? 30+? In that range. Don't ask me how it works structurally, it's a dream. ;) All of the pools are indoors. I don't remember much from the prior dream (this would have been ... months? ago)... but I definitely remember the place. Somehow, from being outside of the building, I'm suddenly inside, in one of the upstairs swimming pools in my black bathing suit, and I'm pregnant. Yeah, ok, I don't get it either. AND floating on my back. Enjoying floating around, thinking about general having baby type things, and actually relaxing pretty well. Then, suddenly, I'm 'rescued' to the edge of the pool, then *rolled* out (yes over pregnant belly) of the pool. Laid on my side, and suddenly someone's sticking a needle into the upper SIDE of my behind (closer to hip), aiming for my spine (one *fubar* Epidural), but my whole lower half goes numb. Then they roll me back over onto my back (any pregnant woman laying on her back KNOWS how much that position sucks fully pregnant). My 'rescuers', which there are 2, are telling me I've gone into labour.. You would think I'd know if AND when I went into labour, eh? I think I'm half awake at this point, but I notice friends from school in the bleachers of the pool, cheering me on, and I could swear I was in the pool with the other gal in my shop class, Bonnie. I get a little irritable half awake, wondering just what the hell is going on, and where the people are who *should* be there at the birth of my baby.. I come fully awake, and my legs still feel like lead, like I can't move them, and they're still crossed at the ankles, like in my dream. My crossed feet are hanging off the side of the bed. And my backend still felt like someone'd punched it or jabbed it or something. Not enough to hamper walking, but enough to totally suck. I couldn't shake the sensation off for a while. And thinking about it brings back the echo of the ache. Go figure.
I wish I could remember the dream where the hotel was before. I remember going onto the elevator in the prior dream, which is why I'm convinced it's a hotel. Very "Ooh-la-la" and "Lah-di-dah". ... Maybe I got pregnant *at* the hotel? I don't have *THOSE* kinds of dreams, but it's a vague possibility that's where the last dream led...? Maybe?
... I didn't take my HTP last night, although I had been all week. Went to sleep fine. Woke up 3 times (including the last time with the sore arse, 15 minutes before the alarm went off). More protein required. =(