Dreams and more often sleep are a big topic in this house. Other blogs I read have recently had sleep and dreams as a topic. So I thought I would talk about the dream I had last night during my all too short 4 hours of sleep.

I was a teenage boy in this dream. I had a really cool bedroom with an aquarium and a waterbed. My parents were someone who looked like Sarah P*lin (who was in fact a male to female transexual) and J*hn Lithgow. I love how completely crazy my dreams are. Except when they are horrible. This one was just a random day in the life kind of deal.

I had a really good one the other night where the only thing I did was kiss someone. Over and over and over. Doesn’t sound so impressive like that. It was a textual, physical, emotional fun time. It was so vivid and I wish I could describe it in a way to give just a tenth of just how good it made me feel. If only it were a premonition of things to come.

I have just enough time to go take a nap and I think I will.



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