It was very hard to get up this morning. I was dreaming that my wife, and a navy friend were driving in San Francisco (I think) when I saw a friend of mine from here in Cayman. I said pull over, and we parked illegally and were walking over to the sidewalk where my friend was when the alarm went off.
Went running this moning, I tried to take Sheba but she couldn’t keep up. Didn’t go very far when I turned around and came back.
Right now I just feel tired, and want to go back to bed.
Not much more than that to say this morning. There’s not much more than that in my brain.
It”s very cloudy, and very windy, with the clouds travelling against the wind.
Had a weird dream
I was in a car, with a little white dog, and our new cat, Ashy.
I pulled into a store parking lot (the store I really wanted to go to was aroud the corner from the store we were at, but I didn’t want any body to know I wanted to go to that store)
I got out of the car and took this big tractor tire out of the back. I was rolling it across the parking lot, toward the store door. I was thinking “I should have left this in the car, heck, I should just throw it away, It’s a pain in the ass, carryng this tire everywhere.” But I knew I wouldn’t throw it away because that would be littering.
I looked back at the car, and saw a place in front of the car, where I could ditch the tire. I saw the dog and cat, playing. The cat was biting the dogs tail. I thought to myself, “At least the cat’s finally gettig along with the dog.”
I also saw a picnic table, in pine tree woods, On the table were playing cards, and a whole bunch of empty bottles and cans, like there was a card game there last night, and everybody just got up and walked away.
I walked over to the table, (with my tire) and looked. The cards were huge, more than twice the size of regular cards, all face up. There were a lot of them, and I turned some over and some were red, and some were blue. Two decks of cards. They were cool, and I wanted to take them, but I thought “that would be stealing” although they were clearly abandoned.
The lesson I learn from this dream is that I carry a burden I don’t want to carry, because I worry what others will think (ditchig the tire/littering) and I don’t do what I want to do, again, because I’m worried what others will think (not going to the store I wanted to go to, and not taking the cards, although they were clearly abandoned, laying with a pile of trash)
What do you think?
It was a great weekend! Friday I stayed home while the Wife went out to Oktoberfest. Not my cuppa tea)
Saturday I went to the beach, wife had to work (only for two hours). The beach is full of seaweed, and I had the whole 7 Mile Beach to myself! Didn’t see another soul. The sea’s been pretty rough, with the wind coming opposite the normal direction. Good sand n sun tho, it was great!
Sunday, we took Sheba to the beach at Barkers, not much seaweed there, came back, gave Sheba a bath. Then I trimmed the tree in the back yard. It had branches hanging down almost to the ground. After that we went to a friends house and hung out by the pool.
And I watched Football, Redskins won, Dallas lost.
It was a good weekend.
Super weird dreams last night though. I had a brain twister about the anomalies of the number 96. And a different dream that someone was building real structures of optical illusions. There was a corner of a building, a house really, that was up on a pole. It had a still-alive woman from olden days, still young and not affected by time. And more illusions. Too weird to retain in the brain. Waker-uppers. I got up and laid on the back porch for a pretty long time, since
sleeping wasn’t comfortable.
But it was a good weekend! I feel pretty good this morning, despite lack of sleep. We’ll see now the day goes.
Have a good week!
It’s Friday. I feel very relaxed and calm. Not much to say today. All good.
Supposed to rain today, according to my weather apps. It has rained every day this week, but my weather apps have said all clear, so I rode the scooter. I got rained on once. Today, I’ll take the car, (on the weather app’s advice), so it’ll probably be clear. Not complaining.
Supposed to rain tomorrow. I’m supposed to go diving and look for an airplane that crashed long ago. Last night, I dreamed I went diving. I just remembered.
Have a great weekend!
I get up in the dark, now I’m watching the sun come up on the clouds.
Last night I dreamed The Wife & I got up and went outside, but I forgot a book. I went back inside and went upstairs, and it was the wrong house. There were about four beds in the room, with couples in each one. Lots of other people too, walking around, getting coffee, using the bathrooms. Like a community bedroom/house. Nobody seemed to notice I didn’t belong there.
I went back outside, and looked at the house number, 1061. I thought we were in 1071. There were a row of houses, all identical. I went in number 1071, and it was the wrong house too. Then I woke up.
The houses were all old, Leave It To Beaver,1950’s houses. Weird dream.
like this, but wider
It was hard to get up this morning.
Have a great day!
I forgot all about posting in the afternoons, ’till I sat down to post this morning.
Night before last I had some weird dreams. One, I dreamed a chicken was flying through the door, and I swatted at it to keep it from flying in the house. I swatted the nightstand and woke myself (and my wife) up. Didn’t break anything on the nightstand. It was like an 8-bit chicken though, think 1980’s video game.
In another dream, my wife said “You’re always asking me if you can help me, now I need your help, and you won’t help me”. I sat bolt upright, looked around, wife sleeping, all quiet. I laid back down and went back to sleep. No video in that dream, just her voice. This one’s bugging me a little.
Now it’s Wednesday, I’ve been driving the car for about two weeks. Hasn’t rained on me. Might take the scooter today. It’s been thunderstorming every day, just not on me. It HAS rained at work, while I’ve been inside, maybe I better take the car…. We’ll see.
Have a good day!
Last night I dreamed that I was at somebodies house with Ditto and Sheba. There were several people there, half men, half women, and it was a two bedroom house. I didn”t know any of them. One guy was doing bong hits out of a bong that looked like the Star Trek USS Enterprise. I did a bong hit. (glad it was just a dream! I don’t do that anymore)
Then I went in the girls bedroom to use the bathroom and then I woke up on the bed and everyone in the house was gone. I don’t know how, but I found everyone at this bar. Then everyone was leaving, so I went outside too. The police were there, and one of the guys from the house. Apparently they found something in his car. The cop walked out to the road and yelled at this station wagon, and it stopped. It was another cop. They went to the house dudes car, and pulled this huge thing out of the back. It looked like the dashboard, but it wasn’t. They put it in the station wagon.
I was standing across the street, watching. I turned away for something interesting (I’m forgetting part of the dream here), and when I turned back around, everyone was gone.
I realized I had no way to find anyone from the house, no way to find the house, and that my two dogs were in the house. Then there was a pretty lengthy thought process about if anyone had ever lost their dogs before, who would take care of them, and ways to find where they were…
This morning it was raining when I got up. Still pretty cloudy with a good chance of rain. Car day. I need to take the car anyway, as I need to buy a new ladder.
I applied for a job as a Audio Visual technician at the Ritz yesterday. I almost got up and walked out when I found the pay was $7 an hour. No one can live on that. Plus gratuities, but no one can tell you how much that’s going to be. I almost walked out but I maintained politeness.
I didn’t exercise this morning because of the rain, and I almost forgot to make coffee. Coffee is going down good this morning! I gotta go get more!
Have a good day!
I think I had the same dream last night and night-before-last.
The bus was huge, as big as the inside of a movie theater, and had the same kind of seats. There was an upstairs to the bus, where the driver sat, and there were more seats there too, but the upstairs was smaller. President Obama was sitting there. When I went upstairs, he waved at me.
Then I woke up.
Glad it’s Friday! We’re having a heavy thunderstorm right now. When I woke up , there was quiet lightning all around. Then it got loud and started raining.
Think I’ll take the car today instead of the scooter…
HAVE A GREAT WEEKEND!!!!!!!!
Last night I went to bed at 10 and woke up at 2. I got up and drank some water, but after that, although I slept, I was aware and felt like I was awake. I had weird dreams.
One dream, I was in this fishing store, and I HAD to buy something, but there was nothing I wanted. The closest thing to something I’d buy was a welcome mat with the name of the fishing store on it, and I didn’t want to buy that. I’m aware there’s a lot I can’t remember to this dream.
Another dream was that someone was forging a contract or document, (I think they were stealing my house). In this dream, a girl was taking the contract or deed, hold it against the wall, and pour water behind the document so that it flows down the wall, and then you could change the document.
Even when I’m dreaming these dreams, I know they are crazy, and I feel nauseous while I’m dreaming. Part of me is saying, “stop thinking this shit”
Even now, I feel like my brain is not functioning correctly. For example, I did a Google image search for “rough night” and got bizarre results, then I think “Am I crazy? What is this?” All I wanted was a funny picture for my blog.
Try it, Google “rough night” and tell me what it is.
This type of brain malady can only bee cured with lots and lots of coffee. Working on it.
Last night I dreamed I was in the electric chair. I was tied up in front of a mirror. Then they turned on the juice and it hurt like hell. Then they turned it off and the doctor came with his stethoscope and I thought “Oh crap, he’s going to know I’m not dead, I’m not going to make it out of this one”. The doctor shook his head “no” and I looked away, because I didn’t want to see when they were going to flip the switch. Then they flipped the switch, the pain started and I woke up. I saw it all in the mirror.
Also they killed this pretty girl, she was tied to her chair, leather strap in her mouth, head back with a look of extreme pain on her face. I thought “She would have been a good girl for me, if we had met before, they wouldn’t have had to kill either of us, now we’re both dead”.
I’ve had similar dreams before.