Tuesday, April 15, 2014
Wrong Roommate
I had a dream last night that I was living in a basement with my siblings, my husband, and my new neighbor. I was sharing a room with my new neighbor and not my husband. When I realized that I had't been cuddling my husband, I was really confused, and wanted to be with him instead.
Tuesday, December 3, 2013
Nightmares
I had nightmares last night. In the first dream I can remember I was on Taylor Swift's staff. (This dream wasn't necessarily a nightmare, just weird, and I'm not sure when this dream morphed into the next dream, which was a nightmare.) I'm not sure whatmy job was. I would try to help her write songs, but she never liked what I came up with. Then she would overhear me talking and those comments would inspire a line in a song.
Then there was a Romeo and Juliet situation. I was trying to help them get married without their families getting mad. Then Juliet was pregnant and I was still trying to help them get married without anyone hurting them. Then I would walk in and find Juliet hanging, and then walk in again and see someone trying to kill her, and on and on like that. That was the nightmare part, finding this girl dead or nearly so over and over.
And then my baby was there, and we had to cross over this waterway, and there was a bridge but no rails and my baby who can barely crawl couldn't always stay on it and I was afraid she would drown. After that I just couldn't sleep anymore.
Then there was a Romeo and Juliet situation. I was trying to help them get married without their families getting mad. Then Juliet was pregnant and I was still trying to help them get married without anyone hurting them. Then I would walk in and find Juliet hanging, and then walk in again and see someone trying to kill her, and on and on like that. That was the nightmare part, finding this girl dead or nearly so over and over.
And then my baby was there, and we had to cross over this waterway, and there was a bridge but no rails and my baby who can barely crawl couldn't always stay on it and I was afraid she would drown. After that I just couldn't sleep anymore.
Saturday, June 29, 2013
Gemical
One of my friends from college was nicknamed Gemical. I haven't seen him for five years. But he appeared in my dreams early this morning.
The first dream, we were at a pool or water park or something. He hugged me (since it has been so long since we saw each other), and jumped. This jump was like a huge leap that took us some distance from where we originally met up. Some girls in one of the pools saw us hugging, and thought we were a couple. They started yelling at us to kiss. We started laughing, because we are both married to other people. Gemical's wife appeared as we were laughing, and I said "you don't mind that this just happened, right? You knew he was crazy silly like this, right?" I actually woke up laughing from that dream.
I went back to sleep, and Gemical was in a commercial for Disneyland. More specifically, I think it was a commercial for a hotel right off the resort so it was cheaper than the Disneyland hotels. It showed people running through a parking lot toward the park. The parking lot and park were right on the ocean. If only Disneyland were that close to the beach! It was beautiful.
The first dream, we were at a pool or water park or something. He hugged me (since it has been so long since we saw each other), and jumped. This jump was like a huge leap that took us some distance from where we originally met up. Some girls in one of the pools saw us hugging, and thought we were a couple. They started yelling at us to kiss. We started laughing, because we are both married to other people. Gemical's wife appeared as we were laughing, and I said "you don't mind that this just happened, right? You knew he was crazy silly like this, right?" I actually woke up laughing from that dream.
I went back to sleep, and Gemical was in a commercial for Disneyland. More specifically, I think it was a commercial for a hotel right off the resort so it was cheaper than the Disneyland hotels. It showed people running through a parking lot toward the park. The parking lot and park were right on the ocean. If only Disneyland were that close to the beach! It was beautiful.
Wednesday, December 19, 2012
Pregnant with 2, but not Twins
The other night I had a dream that I got pregnant when I was already pregnant. So I was pregnant with two babies at the same time, with two different due dates. I was both 23 weeks along and 6 weeks along. (Or something like that.) I am so glad this isn't possible in real life, for so many reasons.
Saturday, December 1, 2012
Taylor Swift
Last week I had a dream that I met Taylor Swift. Not at a concert or anything, but walking around town. She was really quirky. She said her producers wanted her to sue someone for copyright infringement for copying one of her songs, but she didn't want to. The dream ended with me giving her relationship advice.
I woke up and told my dad I gave Taylor Swift relationship advice in a dream. He said that would ruin her career, as all she sings about is the breakups.
I woke up and told my dad I gave Taylor Swift relationship advice in a dream. He said that would ruin her career, as all she sings about is the breakups.
Wednesday, October 31, 2012
Apartment Hunting
Last night my dreams all had a theme.
In the first dream I had my husband call up one of my old friends and ask him if we could buy out his apartment lease. I wasn't sure how we'd get his roommates out so we could have the place for just our family. I then realized the apartment was three bedrooms, not two, and what would we need a third bedroom for? Then we reasoned it would be ok because we would probably have two kids by the time we moved out of the apartment.
In my next dream, we went to look at the basement apartment of a coworker who happens to live around the corner from us. He wasn't there to let us in, but it was unlocked so we let ourselves in. The current tenants' things were all over the place. It was one giant room, studio apartment style, but so much bigger than our current apartment. Even without the walls, I wanted it.
I woke up several times in the night, but this dream continued the rest of the night. I kept finding myself back at this home, both in the basement apartment and the main part of the house.
In the first dream I had my husband call up one of my old friends and ask him if we could buy out his apartment lease. I wasn't sure how we'd get his roommates out so we could have the place for just our family. I then realized the apartment was three bedrooms, not two, and what would we need a third bedroom for? Then we reasoned it would be ok because we would probably have two kids by the time we moved out of the apartment.
In my next dream, we went to look at the basement apartment of a coworker who happens to live around the corner from us. He wasn't there to let us in, but it was unlocked so we let ourselves in. The current tenants' things were all over the place. It was one giant room, studio apartment style, but so much bigger than our current apartment. Even without the walls, I wanted it.
I woke up several times in the night, but this dream continued the rest of the night. I kept finding myself back at this home, both in the basement apartment and the main part of the house.
Saturday, October 20, 2012
Second Mission
I had a dream last night that I went on a second mission. I was happy to go, but it was a lot harder to not hug guys this time around. I realized I must have gotten really used to it since my first mission.
I was with my companions looking for clothes to wear. Then we were packing for transfers.
I was surrounded by other missionaries in a gym, like a zone conference or transfer meeting or something (maybe transfer meeting, since I had been packing for it), and I really wanted to hug all the elders. At some point I realized I was pregnant, and wondered what they would do with a pregnant missionary. Then I remembered that it was ok because I was married. My husband showed up at the transfer meeting, also on another mission, but we weren't on a couples mission. If I thought it was hard to not hug the other guys, it was nothing compared to how hard it was not to hug my husband. Eventually I gave in and did it anyway, with him sitting in a chair and me standing behind him with my arms around his neck.
I was with my companions looking for clothes to wear. Then we were packing for transfers.
I was surrounded by other missionaries in a gym, like a zone conference or transfer meeting or something (maybe transfer meeting, since I had been packing for it), and I really wanted to hug all the elders. At some point I realized I was pregnant, and wondered what they would do with a pregnant missionary. Then I remembered that it was ok because I was married. My husband showed up at the transfer meeting, also on another mission, but we weren't on a couples mission. If I thought it was hard to not hug the other guys, it was nothing compared to how hard it was not to hug my husband. Eventually I gave in and did it anyway, with him sitting in a chair and me standing behind him with my arms around his neck.
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