I had a very nice night of sleep. I didn't want to pull myself away from my wonderous dream as the alarm clocked sounded off outside my thoughts this morning. I never seem to remember any of my dreams, just the lingering feelings I'm stuck with while I stumble through the morning. It bugs me because my boyfriend remembers everything that happens, with alot of detail; colors, images, everything so animated. Jealousy has struck me more than once on this account.
Classes went by fast today and I was back at home before I knew it. I indulged in a sweet power nap this afternoon on the hammock. Swaying back and forth in the breeze, listening to the sounds of the woods, it was just too easy to fall asleep.
It's time to get cooking for dinner...Mmmm..Lasagna.
1 comment:
I like the quick focus you put on dreams here--some of the other items could have gotten the same polishing-up treatment. Think about it next time.
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