Wednesday, May 28, 2008

If you're dreaming, you're sleeping, right?


So I feel like I haven't slept at all in the last 3 weeks except for a random nap here and there. But I had this dream and Marky Mark was in it.

He was like my brother or my brother's friend -- we had that kind of relationship. I wasn't hot for him in the dream like I am in real life. We had been out late drinking the night before and were getting ready together in the bathroom of some house. I was brushing my teeth, combing my hair, that sort of thing.

When I left the bathroom I realized that no one had put away the food from the big dinner we'd had and it was all going to go bad. That was weird.

Then I went to wake up my mother-in-law who was sleeping on the couch. Why she wasn't up yet and why she was sleeping on the ugly plaid couch are beyond me. But that's about it. Lots of brown paneling.

Happy Birthday Zadie. Three weeks old today.

4 comments:

Crystal said...

You gotta love hormones!!

Hobocamp Crafts said...

omg this dream is hysterical! I had one about Chevy Chase a few weeks ago- but nothing sexual- really!

LemonCadet said...

chevy chase! that is weird. why do we dream of celebrities?

Mommy Relcuk said...

Hormones?
Not sure about that one. The first few weeks home with the twins I had wild dreams - and there were no hormones involved.

The most bizarre was that Chad, Chris and the twins and I were trudging through the snow to see the world's tallest grain elevator or some other superlative piece of farm equipment.

Sleep deprivation does strange things to your brain.