dreams can come true
So I hardly ever remember my dreams (this icon - so completely ironic). Maybe I recall one every three or four months. Possibly this is because I am pretty damn talented at sleeping so I get through the REM stage and don't do the drowsing bit where you wake up enough to know what's happening.
Lately however my brain has been full to the tippy-tippy-top of exciting RL stuff, so my sleeping has been less of the zonk-splat-ka-thud type and more of the snooze-huh-doze-wuh-flop kind of thing. So I've been remembering my dreams.
AND THEY'RE BATSHIT BORING.
Two weeks ago I dreamt I opened our fridge and there wasn't much food it in (a leek, some leftovers, milk and condiments). Last week I had a shower in my dreams (I used conditioner). Last night I woke up and told the pootle that I'd dreamed that I was playing with bluetak and then I'd offered her some sellotape.
FASCINATING!
The pootle thinks that my next dream may be about unstacking the dishwasher. I think that may be a little too exciting.
Lately however my brain has been full to the tippy-tippy-top of exciting RL stuff, so my sleeping has been less of the zonk-splat-ka-thud type and more of the snooze-huh-doze-wuh-flop kind of thing. So I've been remembering my dreams.
AND THEY'RE BATSHIT BORING.
Two weeks ago I dreamt I opened our fridge and there wasn't much food it in (a leek, some leftovers, milk and condiments). Last week I had a shower in my dreams (I used conditioner). Last night I woke up and told the pootle that I'd dreamed that I was playing with bluetak and then I'd offered her some sellotape.
FASCINATING!
The pootle thinks that my next dream may be about unstacking the dishwasher. I think that may be a little too exciting.