I’ve often written about how I’ve had bizarre dreams since I’ve had the bun in the oven. Well, this weekend was no exception. I thought the more rested I got, the more the dreams would lessen. (Is that a well-written phrase? “the more they’d lessen”? Sounds bad to me.)
I had this waiting in my email inbox this morning, to try and decipher your dreams during your different trimesters. So take a moment and read through that.
Now I’m going to give you my most recent (remembered) dream.
I go to audition for a show, but the show has already been cast. Obviously, they can’t turn a talent like mine down, so they decide to rewrite this well-written show to give me a part. The more that we rehearse, the more potential they see in my miniscule storyline, so they keep rewriting. Except.. and here’s the kicker.. IT SUCKS. Everything they write is HORRIBLE. And the sets suck, the costumes are miserable, and what WAS a well-known musical is now barely recognizable. Of course, I’m still perfect and win four Wings Awards for it, but I actually wake up from the dream saying, “That’s ridiculous.. we can’t have a live donkey on stage.”
Okay. Decipher.
That wasn’t a dream, really. Wasn’t that a real-life experience, aka “Perky’s?” Or was it Christmas Lights….hahahahahaha! You were still great, btw. xxx
God love you for buying a ticket.
I had the same email this morning.
I too, have been having weird dreams. Sex dreams, horror dreams, baby dreams, all kinds of dreams.
Michael has even had them! LOL He had a dream last night that we has twin alligators instead of babies. He had to paint one of them yellow to tell them apart!