Sunday, September 23, 2007

Math and calendars!

It was all very vague and fuzzy, but I dreamed about math, money and schedules. Trying to figure out how many more months we'll be here, how long it will take me to accumulate enough days off to go all the places we want to go, how much $ would it take to fly everyone over here that I want to come, how much is that each month, etc.
Then, the calendar side of it was me trying to figure out how I was going to get to my brand new job Oct 3, and go to a Spouse Craft night that night, should we do it at the USO, will we get that much participation, when is B Co doing the pie in the face that I have said I will participate in, etc, etc, etc.
Surprisingly I woke up relaxed, not reeling with that freaky need I have to make a list, plan it out, schedule it all. Maybe I worked it all out in my sleep! :)

Saturday, September 22, 2007

's been a while

I just read through a bunch of old dream posts. They use to be really good. I want to revive this blog, and have to start with a sad little tidbit from last night.

All I remember is decorating the B&B where I was working (it wasn't ours, I was just working there) for Christmas. It was very homey and comfortable.

Then a separate dream where I still had Lil T and he was so small and wearing the grey pjs with the cars on them. They were so soft. He had a friend over spending the night, and I kept calling him Joslin. I can only assume that came from the CG blog.

Hope to post here more often.

Wednesday, August 1, 2007

Temper, temper

Woke up mad, again! But this time I had been shopping with some friends and someone stole all our wallets! I was trying to call the credit card company to report it, and couldn't get the phone to go through. The sales person kept telling me "dial 5-8-4-seveneuro." 7 Euro? How do you dial 7 euro???? I was just getting more and more irritated. Then I woke up.

Tuesday, July 31, 2007

It's been a while, and now I'm mad!

At my brother! Sorry DW! We were at some family gathering, and people started leaving to go to their respective homes. SB and I were going to the beach for the weekend (I blame the recent beach getaway of other family members for this) and I asked DW if he had to work the next day. He said REAL MEAN LIKE, "Yes, HEA-THERRR! Or why would I be going there?!?!?!" Then I woke up. I told SB about it and he said, "he didn't really say that to you or say your name 'mean'. Just like I didn't eat your burrito!" and I'll try to get better. I know I've said that before. But I am still dreaming...just not so good about reporting in.

Friday, July 20, 2007

Sleepless in Burstadt

No dream last night. Why? because NO SLEEP! I don't know what the deal was, but I couldn't fall asleep! It was a little on the warm side, there were people outside being loud in the street, lots of flopping around trying to get comfortable, etc. So I'm early to work today, and will leave early to go home. I think I may crash by about 3pm anyway. If not, I can get a jump on some house/yard work!

Hope to post a dream over the weekend!

Thursday, July 19, 2007

Family

Last night was a jumble of images. I woke up trying hard to remember, but since I snoozed 3 times, I was not very successful. What I do remember is my grandmother on my dad's side. She was there, telling it like it is as always. And lil T was there, so it was past and present mixed. Well, both past, but different eras.
Sorry for the vagueness. argh.

Wednesday, July 18, 2007

Forgive me. It's been a while.

There have been dreams here and there, but I haven't been posting them. A couple of funny things that have happened over the past few weeks:

While staying at the B parent's house, I guess I was a little confused in the night. I got up and walked around the bed to the corner (furthest from the door). SB said "what are you doing?" I said "trying to find the bathroom!" That made me wake up enough to realize I was no where near the door, so I turned around and went.

The night we got home from the trip, we both collapsed. After I was asleep, I guess it was vital that I know the time. I asked SB, "what time is it?" He ignored me because he knew I was asleep. I repeated the question twice more, him saying, "what? why?" after the first time. Then he looked at his watch, told me "12:30" I said, "hhmmm." And I remember none of it.

Last night I dreamed that I had forgotten to take my lady pills and was trying to take the first 7 all at once. AND I was chewing them up! blek!