THE THINGS I DREAM
13 11 2008Last night was not a good night for sleeping. Chris got called out to baby sit at some crazy hour. I’m not sure when, but I remember hearing the phone ring and the door shut. Then I woke up again when he came home a few hours later. I woke up again when I heard Mrs. Swan getting ready for work sometime around 4:00 AM. Then the phone woke me at 5:30 and I was mad because I thought I had set the alarm for 5:00 AM so I could get up and do yoga ( I know, but this the only time I can guarantee that I won’t have some other thing to do like cook dinner, clean some room in the house etc.).
In between all of that I dreamed. In the first dream, I accidentally rode my scooter onto the highway. Then it started raining and I was freaking out because I was on the highway, it was raining, and I couldn’t find an exit. I woke up and had to pee (weird). The second dream was just awful. I had left some clothes in the dryer for maybe half a day. In that time Mrs. Swan had taken my clothes out and just threw them outside. When I asked her where my clothes were she just shrugged and said that she threw them away. This is the part in my dream where I flipped and started yelling at her and telling her that’s she’s disgusting and inconsiderate. This is when I woke up and realized I had overslept and would not be doing my yoga practice this morning.
Things are just piling up. I know that’s where the last dream came from any way. The first one…who knows. I’m sad because I think today is the last scooter day for a while. I desperately need to clean the clutter out from around me, not to mention the rest of the filth. This morning I discovered an area in the kitchen where mice have been hanging out. I lump mice into a “you are dirty” category and right now I’m feeling like I’m living in a trash dump.
Maybe it’s time to take that salt bath. At least the bathroom would get cleaned.










Oh no. It sounds like you really needed that yoga this morning, too.
I had a dream that my EX Chris got a girl pregnant and that was why he did the freaking thing. Surprisingly when I woke up I felt better. Even if its make believe it helps justify the mad, mad world.
Its about time things turn around isn’t it?
Just about face!
You and me have been having some crappy little days lately!
So I am thinking of you and hoping….with all my might that it just gets better and not just better GREAT!
Thanks for all your support over there at Hysteria Lane too.
Hug!
i feel like I need a salt bath. and I wish I’d taken notes at brunch about the brush brush feed the plant routine. I feel like I need some of that goonie goo goo as well.
go.
soak in some salt.
close your eyes and immerse and pretend your on the beach in Portland.
All the teachers who have 8th graders are feeling like that. Thought I would kill three of them yesterday.