Wednesday, April 15, 2009

4/14/2009

Dream:
My husband and I were spies.
I was the more cunning senior spy and he was the rookie, goofy spy.
There were explosions from the bad spies and we jumped into a raging river.
He couldn't swim as well as me, so he hung onto me as I swam through the currents, away from the bad spies to safety.
Later we were recognized at an awards ceremony.

Tuesday, April 7, 2009

4-5-09

Dream:
This was a quickie, my mother (who actually has brain cancer) got all kinds of a bad attitude and insisted on going bar-hopping (against my father and I's advice). I remember her going to Tasty World in downtown Athens, which is really 100+ miles from their Atlanta suburban-hell-hole. She really wanted to get her drink on, I reckon.

The second part was my dog Ted, who had the amazing ability to turn into a horse so I could ride him (bareback of course). And then he would change back into a dog, for convenience purposes. But riding him was super fun, and he was so fast and beautiful.


He looked just the same as a horse, with a brown coat and black face. Handsome...