Possibly not interesting dream interp
I had one of those dreams last night. The kind that you wake up remembering so strongly that you feel like maybe you were supposed to get something out of it. There were a couple scenes:
1. I was at a science conference, and I had forgotten to attend a workshop all weekend and now I didn't have a project done and everyone else did (typical stress dream).
2. I was wearing some guy's boxers over my own undergarments, but underneath my clothes. I dreamt I was making out with that guy (STOP GIGGLING!) and I reached around to the small of his back, and there was a patch of his skin that was all flaky. I was pulling off pieces of skin, and so I had to draw my hand away.
3. It was a nice summer night, and I was angry at someone. So I went outside with a blanket and slept on mattress on the side of the road in downtown Madison. I was worried about being safe, but I felt I had to stick it out and show how brave I was. I woke up in the dream and couldn't remember what I had done with my clothes, but then I found them and walked home, only to realize I'd left my shoes by the mattress and needed to walk all the way back to get them.
All of these things were pretty memorable in the morning. And I have my own ideas for what each of them mean, but why bore you with even more details? The worst was that part of the dream I had a boy that really liked me and I felt loved and giggly and secretive. Those sorts of dreams are so enjoyable, but waking up and realizing that's all it was. . .ehhh, makes you want to sleep in, no?
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