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And nite
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All day long
I had a dream the other night I was skateboarding on a college campus when some campus cop got all huffy that I wasn't wearing a helmet, "t-guard"(understood in dream to be mouth guard), and something else I cannot recall but understood to essentially be a backboard to keep me upright. He yelled at me to "stay right there". So I booked it. I'm sure this has to do with a subconscious struggle against authority which oversteps its bounds of my personal liberties in the name of safety which, based on experience, actually disallows safety due to the restriction thereof.
I had crazy dreams last night as well.
I never have dreams. Or if I do I don't recall having them. I wonder what that means?
I used to have dreams, especially in my teens and early twenties. But I don't recall having dreams for probably the last fifteen or twenty years.
Even after Nyquil?
I think I'd be sad to lose my dreams.
After thinking about it some more, I don't think I would. Dreams are an afterthought. I don't look forward to them, and don't always remember them, and on those days when I don't remember a dream, I'm not any less happy. I will say that often times when my wife's complains about me talking in my sleep, I don't partucularly remember having been dreaming.