Dreamy Dreams
Feb. 26th, 2002 07:49 amIt used to be that about midway to 3/4 through the semester I would start having wacked out, very vivid dreams. I figured due to the stress. Well, work must have finally caught up with my subconcious because DAMN I've been dreaming bunches and bunches.
There's only two that I can recall right now. The first I went back to Mystic Aquarium looking for a job (I did an internship there once). Saw all the people and such and then went "backstage" where it promptly turned into the lab I worked in in Quebec. I was speaking French to everybody. It's disturbing to dream in French when you don't speak the language.
Then last night I had one of those dreams that endlessly loop. I went to see
funkbunny and Co. but everytime I tried to leave somebody would slice open my stomach and the dream would start over. I would always try to change what I did a little to prevent the ending but all it did was make it somebody new who cut me open. Finally when William H. Macy of Fargo fame slit me open I woke up. Odd.
There's only two that I can recall right now. The first I went back to Mystic Aquarium looking for a job (I did an internship there once). Saw all the people and such and then went "backstage" where it promptly turned into the lab I worked in in Quebec. I was speaking French to everybody. It's disturbing to dream in French when you don't speak the language.
Then last night I had one of those dreams that endlessly loop. I went to see
