Uggh dreams
My dreams are just plain weird. I mean I love dreaming, but the subject of my dreams is often really strange. In the last week, I’ve dreamed about military uniforms (recurring with those of us who served for a career, trust me), late appointments (military, again), a coworker I’ve had a disagreement with, my ex (uggh), my dogs, and Twitter. Yeah, I know… I am weird and my dreams are weirder.
Oh, and I often have flying dreams. But the parts I remember the most are running to get a push into the air, and I swear I move my body like a porpoise trying to get moving, then it’s like I’m swimming to get altitude. I rarely dream about the fun part of just flying around… it’s always the takeoff and low altitude over the street or trees. ¯\(ツ)/¯
Anyway, next week I’ll probably dream about something even weirder…