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I had a hella time sleeping yesterday. I kept waking up hot and sweating and ugh.
The only good side of this is that I remember a number of my dreams.
The first one I remember started out in Israel or the middle east or something. I was at some sacred muslim something or other on a mountain, except that there were armed guards and it was also a war base of some sort. Mom and Josh were there too. They went over a bridge and up a stair, surrounded by armed guards and I watched and then I went to cross the same bridge and staircase and was escorted by a guard...
... switch scenes and I'm in a field of some sort, and it's my wedding day, except that I'm talking to my swordplay instructor who says I have swordplay on foot down, but that I should keep practicing my swordplay on a horse, which I promised I would, as soon as I was comfortable riding a horse. I promised I'd learn to ride a horse and work on my horseback swordplay.
Then, a HUGE horse entered the scene. Wooly Mammoth sized (same color and texture hair too, actually). and I rode the horse into a large hall. I looked back at the horse and it looked like a huge panting dog (or perhaps a wishdragon from The Neverending Story).
And I look around the hall which is half hall and half classroom and it's my wedding and I'm in a nice suit/tuxedo thing, but my hair is too long and I'm nervous that I don't look good enough and I'm really freaked out because I'm GETTING MARRIED and I'm white as a sheet.
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dawnstar appeared and told me she had a special surprised, she'd brought Mug Root Beer. I was too preoccupied by being freaked out to care. And then an OLD friend I haven't talked to in forever, Andy Miskel (dunno if I spelled the last name right) had been invited and he'd come.
Thendawnstar was setting up a screen for a slide-show presentation, but it was on upside-down or backwards or something and I was getting edgy it wouldn't be done right.
And then I awoke...
... Got back to sleep and I had a dream that I was, in fact, sleeping.
Except that the god damned cell phone kept waking me up. I must have gotten 10 calls while trying to sleep, 5 fromlwoodbloo alone! I was getting seriously annoyed. it finally dawned on me at, dreamtime, 3:00 AM, to turn the damn thing off. And I did. And the dream ended.
Actually.. as dreams go.. those aren't too weird. It sounds like the second one is my subconscious desperately trying to get some important message to me. The first.. I dunno. The first is confusing.
*shrugs*
The only good side of this is that I remember a number of my dreams.
The first one I remember started out in Israel or the middle east or something. I was at some sacred muslim something or other on a mountain, except that there were armed guards and it was also a war base of some sort. Mom and Josh were there too. They went over a bridge and up a stair, surrounded by armed guards and I watched and then I went to cross the same bridge and staircase and was escorted by a guard...
... switch scenes and I'm in a field of some sort, and it's my wedding day, except that I'm talking to my swordplay instructor who says I have swordplay on foot down, but that I should keep practicing my swordplay on a horse, which I promised I would, as soon as I was comfortable riding a horse. I promised I'd learn to ride a horse and work on my horseback swordplay.
Then, a HUGE horse entered the scene. Wooly Mammoth sized (same color and texture hair too, actually). and I rode the horse into a large hall. I looked back at the horse and it looked like a huge panting dog (or perhaps a wishdragon from The Neverending Story).
And I look around the hall which is half hall and half classroom and it's my wedding and I'm in a nice suit/tuxedo thing, but my hair is too long and I'm nervous that I don't look good enough and I'm really freaked out because I'm GETTING MARRIED and I'm white as a sheet.
dawnstar appeared and told me she had a special surprised, she'd brought Mug Root Beer. I was too preoccupied by being freaked out to care. And then an OLD friend I haven't talked to in forever, Andy Miskel (dunno if I spelled the last name right) had been invited and he'd come.Then
dawnstar was setting up a screen for a slide-show presentation, but it was on upside-down or backwards or something and I was getting edgy it wouldn't be done right.And then I awoke...
... Got back to sleep and I had a dream that I was, in fact, sleeping.
Except that the god damned cell phone kept waking me up. I must have gotten 10 calls while trying to sleep, 5 from
lwoodbloo alone! I was getting seriously annoyed. it finally dawned on me at, dreamtime, 3:00 AM, to turn the damn thing off. And I did. And the dream ended.Actually.. as dreams go.. those aren't too weird. It sounds like the second one is my subconscious desperately trying to get some important message to me. The first.. I dunno. The first is confusing.
*shrugs*
