I'm leaving soon to go take the dream 201 class in the suburbs. I'll be gone for 3 days, so I might now write a blog for awhile. I honestly don't think I'm up to go through the 24 hours of class time.
I really hope I can. My brains might fall out, but I think it will work. I'll just have to scoop them back in a bowl on my way out...
Lately I haven't been sleeping so well, and when I finally fall asleep, I have the craziest dreams. Example: One dream consisted of me losing a black dress I really wanted, and the people at the store said that it somehow got into a protein powder shake jar, in Walgreen's, but they didn't know which chain of Walgreens it actually was in.
It resulted in me running frantically to every Walgreen's, and trying to persuade the employees at Walgreen's to let me open up all these jars, without paying for them.
I'm sorry, but what the crap can THAT possibly mean?
I guess that's why I'll go take the dream interpretation class. Maybe I can actually sort out my dreams...
