Dreaming

I usually like remembering my dreams – but sometimes…  like last night I had two really weird ones.  One of them had my friend C in it, and that one wasn’t TOO bad – though it made me miss her when I woke up…  the other one, on the other hand, was the one I remember in ALL detail, and wish I could forget.  I won’t say who was in it (don’t want that person to see this and think something), but it was FREAKY and I didn’t like it at all…  why can’t you control who you have a dream about??

I usually read “Pleasant Dreams” by Amy E. Dean, before I go to sleep – perhaps I should have done that last night…  I was so busy trying to fix my computer that I forgot all about it.  Let’s see what the meditation is for April 25th:

When was the last time I experienced “a good read”?  I’ll look forward to spending at least one night a week with a hot cup of tea, soothing background music, a comfortable chair or the support of a few pillows, and a good book.

That’s great – that would have put me in the right mood…  ah well, here’s to dreaming – and good ones at that!

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