I thought it would be fun to read about some people's dreams. They are so weird aren't they?
I had a dream that I went to Las Vegas for vacation with my friend Joe Hubeny and Mark Moroni but we were staying at Joe Hubeny's parents house and in real life they don't even live there. When we got there I opened my luggage and found dirty clothes. I realized that I forgot to unpack these clothes from another trip I had a couple of weeks prior. Since I was at the Hubeny house I did laundry in their garage but I spent my whole Vegas vacation shopping for nice clothes because the dirty clothes I had were shorts and tshirts and I needed nice clothes to go out in.
Our son Mitchell was born premature and was in an incubator for 5 days after his birth. He needed a little help keeping his body temperature up. Anyway, the incubator has all these cords and all these gadgets measuring heart rates , respiration, etc. and obviously needs a ton of electrical power to run. While he was in the hospital I had a dream that I went in to feed him and when I walked in to the NICU all of the babies were in toaster ovens instead of the incubators! The nurses kept toasting them up to keep them warm. I asked them why they were in toaster ovens and the nurse told me that it was cheaper this way and easier to run!!!!! It was too weird!
I had a dream this morning that Ashlee Simpson worked at my nail place and no one but me recognized her. So every time I went to get mani/pedi, she and I would secretly talk about her music career. It was hilarious when one of her songs would come on the radio at the salon!
I had a dream last night where I was talking to my dad. It was cool, but I don't remember what I said. I was aware that he was dead, though.
I think I saw on a TV show once that the dreams are one means the dead
can communicate beyond the grave, so I wonder if I was actually
to my dad? It's weird that you can be happy in a dream. I didn't want
to wake up.
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