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Oct. 31st, 2000 09:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
silversolitaireI think I'm coming down with something. Haven't slept all night. Honestly! I couldn't go to sleep until 2:30, just lying this way and that, impossible to fall asleep. And then I woke up every damn hour, floating between reality and the strangest dreams. So weird...
Does this ever happen to you? That you have a dream and the moment you're dreaming it you think it's brilliant and it would be a great movie or book and then you wake up and either can't remember or you DO actually remember and think it's utter crap!
LOL! I can't really remember my dream now. It was something with Ewan McGregor! ROFL! And stolen paintings and some weird virtual reality device and people chasing me. On a oil rig! In thunder and storm! Weird... It was something with... people stealing valuable paintings by hiding them under a layer of false paint. Or so... And we had to leave the house frantically and I grabbed all my stuff and saw if I had packed it all. The last thing I threw in were my DVDs!
I get those "packing" dreams a lot. Especially when I'm really leaving for some place. I always pack in my dreams. Humm...
Anyway, I didn't sleep too well. I even got up at some point because I could have sworn that the alarm clock went off and I was half way to the bathroom when I saw that it was only 5 AM or so. Absolutely psycho. And the next day I felt *whacked*.
The night before I couldn't even sit upright, because I felt so weak. My arms were so heavy. And I always feel sickish when I eat something. I hope this all goes away soon... *groans*
Does this ever happen to you? That you have a dream and the moment you're dreaming it you think it's brilliant and it would be a great movie or book and then you wake up and either can't remember or you DO actually remember and think it's utter crap!
LOL! I can't really remember my dream now. It was something with Ewan McGregor! ROFL! And stolen paintings and some weird virtual reality device and people chasing me. On a oil rig! In thunder and storm! Weird... It was something with... people stealing valuable paintings by hiding them under a layer of false paint. Or so... And we had to leave the house frantically and I grabbed all my stuff and saw if I had packed it all. The last thing I threw in were my DVDs!
I get those "packing" dreams a lot. Especially when I'm really leaving for some place. I always pack in my dreams. Humm...
Anyway, I didn't sleep too well. I even got up at some point because I could have sworn that the alarm clock went off and I was half way to the bathroom when I saw that it was only 5 AM or so. Absolutely psycho. And the next day I felt *whacked*.
The night before I couldn't even sit upright, because I felt so weak. My arms were so heavy. And I always feel sickish when I eat something. I hope this all goes away soon... *groans*
