Thursday, February 01, 2007
Anyone do any dream interpretation
I was in the backseat of a car with a male friend of mine who I have known for a very long time. This man is not my husband. He was making some moves on me, and I told him he needed to stop and that I wasn't interested. This I attribute to the fact that I just spoke with him on the phone this week.
We were parked out in front of my church under the awning on the driveway. My son came running out to the car when I was getting out of it, and we went into the church together.
There was a buffet line and Ace and the girls were in it, getting food. The Man (who doesn't watch where he walks ALL the time) was heading straight for this hole in the floor and sure enough ... he fell in.
But this was no ordinary hole ... this hole was a large garbage chute and it was about 5 stories down. I immediately ran to the opening and started screaming for the Man, who was screaming all the way down. He ended up landing on a LOT of garbage, and he looked like he was trying to swim in it, which freaked him out and I could just hear his screams all the way up the chute.
I FORCED myself to wake up at this point. And this dream happened between 5:45 and 6 this morning. It was just awful... one of those paralyzing dreams that I wanted to bound out of bed and run into the Man's room and hold on to him for dear life.
Gah.. it just gives me the willies typing this out.
So .. is that a more interesting post?
posted by Knitting Maniac at 9:41 AM
I'm a mom of three peeps ... Queen Bee, The Door Man, and the Chandelier Monkey, and wife to Ace, the Helpful Hardware Man. I created this space to get away from the people known as my inlaws, and because life with three kids and a hubby is all Unexplored Territory.
The nine-year-old who seems to be growing older every minute, has an opinion and a comment for everything, and has a true servant's heart.
The seven-year-old who loves the organization of things, will someday be someone's therapist because of his kind soul, and will more than likely be living with us until he is 40 years old.
The five-year-old with the 13-year-old attitude, who has a dictator's personality, asks you to watch her all the time and say "hold on" to keep your attention, and will someday come home on the back of some dude's motorcycle with 10 tatts and a body piercing or two.
The man of the house, the fixer of things, the winner of prizes, and the only person in his family to escape the South.
To 13 or not to 13
Vacation anyone?
A little knitting
Pour some Spirit on me... in the name of love
Oh balls
You saw WHAT?!
Remember when I said I was a soap opera junkie?
TT # 26
Do you notice a theme here?
Baby lust, oh baby lust
6 Comments:
Is The Man's room messy?
Maybe you want to get rid of your kids and runaway with the ex-boyfriend? That would leave Ace to gobble up all that delicious church food, which by the way, was the biggest nightmare of the whole dream..
ha ha!
something about the conversation with that other person bothered you.
The Church & garbage shoot thing, I don't get.
But I've had awefully weird ones like that too. I'll be like "this is way too weird. I need to wake up now!"
No. He room is impeccably clean.
Renee.... I dominated the last conversation we had. Maybe it is all about me needing to be in control of everything.
Interesting dream. I have no clue how to interpret them though.
Maybe I should blog about my outhouse dream. LOL!
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