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*sigh* Dammit. I hate that a) I cannot always remember my dreams, and b) that I have to wake up from some of them at all.
Last night, what I remember it (thanks to A) made me almost wish that B had happened. I don't remember details of the how and why, but I know that Charles, Melissa, and Scott were in my dreams. I also know that I was able to get a white Mercedes, because of whatever job I held. We were trying to get to C & M's place, but the roads weren't familiar (though we weren't lost - we just never got to "their" house).
The worst part of the night came when I ran into a cute Asian girl with an American attitude on life. We began dating, and I remember being deliriously happy about it. Sadly, I woke up shortly after that, so that dream went away. I was terribly unhappy about that, since I always feel that way when I wake up from a dream like that. (I had a dream once where I had a conversation with a girl. That's all we were doing, but I felt a connection to her that was so deep that I nearly cried when I woke up. I was convinced that she was my dream girl (both figuratively and literally). )
Anyway, I'm awake, and I'm feeling better now, though I imagine I wouldn't mind going back to sleep for a while longer. Not because I'm tired, but because my mind has been so busy giving me dreams that are memorable. Neat.
Today is significant. It's my aunt's birthday, which explains the trip to Fayette County. I'm taking my mom out there, so that my mom can deliver her birthday present to her.
Also, it was 35 years ago today, that Neil Armstrong first put a foot on the moon. *sigh* I wish I could get up there before I die.
Last night, what I remember it (thanks to A) made me almost wish that B had happened. I don't remember details of the how and why, but I know that Charles, Melissa, and Scott were in my dreams. I also know that I was able to get a white Mercedes, because of whatever job I held. We were trying to get to C & M's place, but the roads weren't familiar (though we weren't lost - we just never got to "their" house).
The worst part of the night came when I ran into a cute Asian girl with an American attitude on life. We began dating, and I remember being deliriously happy about it. Sadly, I woke up shortly after that, so that dream went away. I was terribly unhappy about that, since I always feel that way when I wake up from a dream like that. (I had a dream once where I had a conversation with a girl. That's all we were doing, but I felt a connection to her that was so deep that I nearly cried when I woke up. I was convinced that she was my dream girl (both figuratively and literally). )
Anyway, I'm awake, and I'm feeling better now, though I imagine I wouldn't mind going back to sleep for a while longer. Not because I'm tired, but because my mind has been so busy giving me dreams that are memorable. Neat.
Today is significant. It's my aunt's birthday, which explains the trip to Fayette County. I'm taking my mom out there, so that my mom can deliver her birthday present to her.
Also, it was 35 years ago today, that Neil Armstrong first put a foot on the moon. *sigh* I wish I could get up there before I die.
