January 13, 2008
Hmmm...
Had some goofy ass dreams last night. Kept waking me up.
The first few, it seemed that theme was that, even though others thought I was doing a fine job (whatever the task was supposed to be), I felt that I was doing miserably... even to the point of failure. As much as I was assured, I couldn't be convinced otherwise.
The last one, The Perfect One and I had gone up into some mountains, and fell into a crevasse. 'Twas a beautiful place, glowing blue, but cold. The walls of the fissure were unscalable, and the more we attempted to climb out, the further we'd slide down. Ended up getting so cold in the dream, that I actually ached enough to wake up.
The weird thing about all of them, is that everybody had thighs like a speed skater...
Posted by That 1 Guy at January 13, 2008 10:52 AM | TrackBackWell...now that's better than the whole "death and destruction" you usually have to deal with. So there's that.
But really, tell us more about these "thighs like a speed skater..." That has real potential. ;-)
Posted by: Tammi at January 13, 2008 11:49 AMWow. I wish I'd been in your dream. I'd like to have speed skater thighs!
Posted by: Bou at January 13, 2008 08:47 PMOh. Mmm. I'm not sure that came out quite right. You know what I mean though. I don't want to be in your dreams... just the thigh thing.
Ugh. I think I may be making this worse... crap.
Posted by: Bou at January 13, 2008 08:50 PMHmm, the first one sounds a lot like my waking life. While I was still a paid employee that is.
Did they have speed skater butts too? Or was it just the thighs.
Posted by: Barmy Mama at January 13, 2008 09:21 PM
