Sep 19 2008
Shoes and What Else?
Last night I had a couple of dreams… one was about shoes. I couldn’t find my shoes, or they were mired in some sort of mud or something. Maybe because Tatum (my smooth collie) likes to pull the lining out of my slippers. She is goofy that way.
DANG dreams are elusive. Why are they so elusive? It bugs me, because the memory has faded quite a bit now. I remember a room with long tables, like a school room, from when I was in high school. And getting stuck. OH and I remember I dreamed that I’d slept with my rigid contacts in. And when I woke up (in my dream) my eyes were all sticky and I could hardly open them, and it was hard to get my contacts out.
I also dreamed about my ex again, but now I don’t remember much about that dream. Fortunately. 
I like to dream, but writing about them causes me anxiety still. Not sure why. I’m just odd that way. Maybe I should have a glass of wine.. but then maybe I’d need alcohol rehab if I drank too much. Though a drug treatment center might come in handy if I got carried away… which I don’t plan on doing!
I’m hungry, time for dinner for me and the dogs.
