When I woke up just before 6 am to let Hiker outside, I was in the middle of one of my strange dreams, but I remember quite a bit of this one.
I was at home, but naturally it didn’t look like my home. I knew I had to get ready to go to work. Why I dream about going to work so much, I will never know. So I’m in my garage. I had just bought an antique car, like a Model T or something. I was looking at it before I went into the house to get dressed for work. I was having trouble finding the clothes I wanted to wear. Searching, all of the time watching the clock. Finally I’m “mostly” ready. I could not find my shoes. Got into my car and headed for work and as always when I have “work dreams”, it was nighttime. I kept thinking maybe I’d just call in sick and go back home. After all I knew I was “graduating” soon. Yep, in the dream I was graduating, NOT retiring. So I get to the parking lot, park the car and head into the building, but I cannot remember where my office is located. I finally say to heck with it and decide to go back home, but when I get to the parking lot, I cannot remember where I parked my car. That’s when I woke up.
Told you it was strange. When I woke up, I felt exhausted. Probably from all of the hurrying in my stupid dream.
Ya know…the bed feels sooooo good when I sleep in. I feel like lying there all day. But I have to get up and when I do, I feel like the stuff Hiker leaves in the back yard (LOL!). It makes me feel so lazy that I just don’t want to do anything. I was on a roll there for a few days…getting up early and going walking or hiking, but then the cloudy weather came and it stopped. I really do think that the weather has a lot to do with it. When the morning is clear and sunny, I feel like getting up and getting out.
After breakfast, Hiker and I went to buy the lottery tickets than came back home where I had to do some housework (YUCK!).
I had to do “surgery” on one of Hiker’s toys. She had ripped a hole in him from shaking him so hard and his squeaker was starting to come out. Didn’t want her to swallow it, so I took it out and then sewed up the hole. When I’m sewing, she sits at my feet waiting for me to get done and then she takes the toy and goes off with it and takes a nap.
Well, they had promised us rain today, but so far have not seen a drop. It was mostly cloudy with the sun peeking in and out like it did yesterday. I did some inside walking exercises with a Leslie Sansone DVD. Did a mile in 20 minutes.
I was at home, but naturally it didn’t look like my home. I knew I had to get ready to go to work. Why I dream about going to work so much, I will never know. So I’m in my garage. I had just bought an antique car, like a Model T or something. I was looking at it before I went into the house to get dressed for work. I was having trouble finding the clothes I wanted to wear. Searching, all of the time watching the clock. Finally I’m “mostly” ready. I could not find my shoes. Got into my car and headed for work and as always when I have “work dreams”, it was nighttime. I kept thinking maybe I’d just call in sick and go back home. After all I knew I was “graduating” soon. Yep, in the dream I was graduating, NOT retiring. So I get to the parking lot, park the car and head into the building, but I cannot remember where my office is located. I finally say to heck with it and decide to go back home, but when I get to the parking lot, I cannot remember where I parked my car. That’s when I woke up.
Told you it was strange. When I woke up, I felt exhausted. Probably from all of the hurrying in my stupid dream.
Ya know…the bed feels sooooo good when I sleep in. I feel like lying there all day. But I have to get up and when I do, I feel like the stuff Hiker leaves in the back yard (LOL!). It makes me feel so lazy that I just don’t want to do anything. I was on a roll there for a few days…getting up early and going walking or hiking, but then the cloudy weather came and it stopped. I really do think that the weather has a lot to do with it. When the morning is clear and sunny, I feel like getting up and getting out.
After breakfast, Hiker and I went to buy the lottery tickets than came back home where I had to do some housework (YUCK!).
I had to do “surgery” on one of Hiker’s toys. She had ripped a hole in him from shaking him so hard and his squeaker was starting to come out. Didn’t want her to swallow it, so I took it out and then sewed up the hole. When I’m sewing, she sits at my feet waiting for me to get done and then she takes the toy and goes off with it and takes a nap.
Well, they had promised us rain today, but so far have not seen a drop. It was mostly cloudy with the sun peeking in and out like it did yesterday. I did some inside walking exercises with a Leslie Sansone DVD. Did a mile in 20 minutes.
Glad you took care of Hiker's toy. Swallowing a squeaker would be no fun. Dreams can be so interesting. When I have one I always wonder what it means?
ReplyDeleteThat sounds like an anxiety producing dream! You need to relax when you sleep!
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