The other night I had a dream I was on a cruise without Daron.
When I woke up Daron told me he had a dream that I went on a cruise without him.
WEIRD RIGHT!!!
Dreaming permits each and every one of us to be quietly and safely insane every night of our lives. *William Dement
Monday, April 18, 2011
Friday, March 4, 2011
Cruising
Last night I dreamt that me and Daron were going on a cruise again, the same cruise we went on before, to Catalina Island and then on to Ensenada Mexico. I remember he was really embarrassed to take me on the same cruise twice, but I was sort of excited because then I would 'know how to haggle with the Mexicans better" in Ensaenada.
In the dream though we were always on the boat. I remember touring the luxury suites that the rich people got to stay in. But at one point we were driving our car on the boat and we drove it into a big pool in the middle of the boat and I was so mad because we lost all of our stuff. But...somehow...we managed to get the car out and it was like the water never got in it. I specifically remember Daron pulling out his cell phone and it wasn't ruined at all. (The funny thing was it wasn't Darons cell phone, it was Rick Williams work cell phone that he left on my desk for a few minutes yesterday).
And then I woke up...
In the dream though we were always on the boat. I remember touring the luxury suites that the rich people got to stay in. But at one point we were driving our car on the boat and we drove it into a big pool in the middle of the boat and I was so mad because we lost all of our stuff. But...somehow...we managed to get the car out and it was like the water never got in it. I specifically remember Daron pulling out his cell phone and it wasn't ruined at all. (The funny thing was it wasn't Darons cell phone, it was Rick Williams work cell phone that he left on my desk for a few minutes yesterday).
And then I woke up...
Monday, February 28, 2011
This is getting old!
This is the 3rd dream that I've had in 3 nights that has something to do with Metering Services... I'm over it! I wish I could move on to something little more interesting!
Until then:
I don't remember many details...other than I was with a group of girls whom I think I worked with and we were driving out to Jerry Millers house. (One of the backflow technicians I work with) We are driving down a long dusty road to get to his house and on the way out there I realize this is one of Jerry's two houses. We get there and his wife is there (whom I've only met once and don't remember anything about her) and I remember thinking "I'm Jerry's favorite...he knows that...and these other girls don't matter. (Now..this wasn't like a romantic dream...cause Jerry is in his late 60's...maybe early 70's...I just wanted him to like me the best out of all the other girls) So the next thing I know it's just me and Jerry and his wife and we are watching TV and I remember knowing that they were going to sell that house and I was thinking about buying it.
And then I woke up...
Until then:
I don't remember many details...other than I was with a group of girls whom I think I worked with and we were driving out to Jerry Millers house. (One of the backflow technicians I work with) We are driving down a long dusty road to get to his house and on the way out there I realize this is one of Jerry's two houses. We get there and his wife is there (whom I've only met once and don't remember anything about her) and I remember thinking "I'm Jerry's favorite...he knows that...and these other girls don't matter. (Now..this wasn't like a romantic dream...cause Jerry is in his late 60's...maybe early 70's...I just wanted him to like me the best out of all the other girls) So the next thing I know it's just me and Jerry and his wife and we are watching TV and I remember knowing that they were going to sell that house and I was thinking about buying it.
And then I woke up...
Friday, February 25, 2011
One weird workday
So when I woke up this morning I knew I had more than one dream...and at the time I could remember all of them...but now that it's 2 in the afternoon I can only remember this one:
I am at work with Danielle, Dave and Keri. (not in our real office) and Keri is nagging at me and Danielle about paid days off and now we'll only get paid for a half day for days we take off and she said "and that includes days off for bereavement" and I said "Oh, I need to take a day off for that. I forgot my brother-in-law Tom died...and I need to go to the funeral". In my dream I looked back and thought to myself "That's funny that Toms dead, I was just with Melissa and Judy and neither of them said anything about that!" (Melissa is Tom's wife and Judy is my mother -in-law). A few minutes later Daron picked me up from work and we are driving home. But we are actually driving down Main St. in Keokuk! And it's all re-done and there are a whole bunch of vendors on the street in tents and people are out walking around.
And then I woke up...
I am at work with Danielle, Dave and Keri. (not in our real office) and Keri is nagging at me and Danielle about paid days off and now we'll only get paid for a half day for days we take off and she said "and that includes days off for bereavement" and I said "Oh, I need to take a day off for that. I forgot my brother-in-law Tom died...and I need to go to the funeral". In my dream I looked back and thought to myself "That's funny that Toms dead, I was just with Melissa and Judy and neither of them said anything about that!" (Melissa is Tom's wife and Judy is my mother -in-law). A few minutes later Daron picked me up from work and we are driving home. But we are actually driving down Main St. in Keokuk! And it's all re-done and there are a whole bunch of vendors on the street in tents and people are out walking around.
And then I woke up...
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Romance in the Workplace
Darons family was over to the house yesterday for a Presidents Day BBQ...and his mom mentioned that I don't seem to update my "And then I woke up..." blog very often. And there is really no reason for this...since I remember my dreams most mornings.
So I'll try to get back in the habit...starting with the night before last:
I was at my old church building back in Nauvoo and there were a bunch of us just hanging out or something. Then I saw Tyler DeWitt (a guy I work with, who happens to be the son-in-law of my boss, the Framptons) and I realized that we were in love. I remember being very sad because I loved Daron too...and I was frustrated because I couldn't understand why no one could understand why I couldn't just love BOTH of them. I also remember that his wife Amber was pregnant and I was scared to death of Keri (Ambers mother, my boss) and what horrible things she was going to do to me for taking Tyler away. The weird thing was; me and Tyler never touched at all in this dream...I just remember seeing him and instantly knowing how madly in love we both were...
And then I woke up...
So I'll try to get back in the habit...starting with the night before last:
I was at my old church building back in Nauvoo and there were a bunch of us just hanging out or something. Then I saw Tyler DeWitt (a guy I work with, who happens to be the son-in-law of my boss, the Framptons) and I realized that we were in love. I remember being very sad because I loved Daron too...and I was frustrated because I couldn't understand why no one could understand why I couldn't just love BOTH of them. I also remember that his wife Amber was pregnant and I was scared to death of Keri (Ambers mother, my boss) and what horrible things she was going to do to me for taking Tyler away. The weird thing was; me and Tyler never touched at all in this dream...I just remember seeing him and instantly knowing how madly in love we both were...
And then I woke up...
Sunday, October 31, 2010
I have been really awful at this blog...but I'm going to try to get better cause in my 2001 Things To Do Before You Die book one of them is 'record your dreams'...so I gotta do it...
The one one that I can still remember from a few nights ago went like this...
I was looking for my dad. I was walking around the house looking for him and calling him and I couldn't find him. Then I remember that he had died. I was SUPER sad about it...but the next thing I know I'm working at Olive Garden. It was like it was my first day there...but I had worked there before. I was waiting on my first table, which was a bunch of young blonde mormon girls (and I think they were in my dream because on my cruise the table next to us at our dinners was a table of 4 mormon young mormon girls). I brought them their drinks and their food...and I kept making little mistakes but I just kept apologizing because my dad had just died and it was my first day working for a while. I remember at one point I realized that it had been a while since I had checked on my table of girls...and that their drinks were empty and they were waiting for their dessert. But...I was too embarrassed to go back and fill their drinks and stuff because it had already been such a long time.
And then I woke up...
The funny thing about this dream was that towards the end of it I kept waking up and I felt so guilty about that table of girls! Even a few times in the morning I would wake up and have a hard time going back to sleep cause I felt so bad...it's so weird how dreams can effect you like that!
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
Sorry Sarah...
I feel that ever since I started this blog I have had a really hard time remembering my dreams...and when I do remember then I have a hard time remember to blog about them!
I will start with last nights dream since it is the freshest in my mind:
I was visiting Sarah (which I do A LOT in my dreams) and her walls were a really horrible yellow color...so I decide to paint them for her. I am sort of in a hurry so I do a really crappy job only getting about 1/3 of the walls painted. I could tell she is really annoyed at me so I leave but I know I have to come back to finish her walls. So I am at her house again (which really isn't her house) and I am re-painting her walls this really pretty red color. The next thing I know all of these little kids are arriving because Sarah runs a day care...but Sarah isn't there so I have to watch these kids and paint at the same time. One lady drops her kid off and this guy comes with her...and this guy comes in with her and he starts to warn me about how needy and vain this lady was...
The next thing I know the room I am painting is actually one of the rooms at the church...(it's the room by the Young Womens room that can be divided into 3 rooms)...and Connie Hasek is teaching seminary there while I am trying to paint.
And then I woke up...
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