Last night I know I dreamed, because when I got up to go to the bathroom (which I have to do way too much as I get older) I remember saying to myself that I really wanted to remember that dream. And so I stuck a word in my head that was supposed to remind me of my dream.
That word was Candy.
I remember the word, but do I remember my dream? Heck no. LOL. Oh well!
On this day..
- Happy Spring! - 2009
- Subtly Sick - 2009
I hate when I forgot my dreams, because I have the felling that forgot something important.
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It feels good to remember what your dream is all about when you wake up. Because most of the time, the more interesting your dream is, the harder to remember… Thanks for sharing
It feels good to remember what your dream is all about when you wake up. Because most of the time, the more interesting your dream is, the harder to remember… Thanks for sharing