Good morning! It’s barely morning now, on the shy-side of 4:30, but I’m awake as can be. Must be because I fell asleep at 9 last night watching the Olympics. Hope this doesn’t bite me on the other end tonight while watching Lost …
Had some weird dreams last night. The most recent involved me, my littlest cousin, his father and my father at a McDonalds. We were getting my little cousin a cup of milk.
Huh.
Also had a mall dream. Have we talked about those here? I have recurring dreams every few months of being in a mall. The thing is, it isn’t a mall I’ve ever been too – it probably doesn’t even really exist. And every dream it’s a new mall.
What I don’t get is A) I really don’t care for malls and B) why would I go to all of the trouble to invent a mall? Most of the time it’s a very elaborate dream, too. I could tell you about the floorplan, design, approximately when it was build, etc.
Of course, this being me, most of the time there’s a fake Disney Store in my fake mall. Seriously.
I’m not a dream expert, but I think that this is weird.
Anyone have a theory on this?
Anyway, now I’m up.
