Last night I dreamt that against the odds, I remembered a small, ephemeral piece of information at a crucial moment and was elated that my memory worked so well.
I only just realized it was a dream.
Last night I dreamt that against the odds, I remembered a small, ephemeral piece of information at a crucial moment and was elated that my memory worked so well.
I only just realized it was a dream.
naked men
Gee, all I ever seem to dream about is naked men and more naked me.
Maybe it’s the lack of hormones or puberty backwards. Who knows.
I only just realized it was a dream.
Or, perhaps, you only just remembered that it was a dream.
(would that qualify as a small, ephemeral piece of information? I believe it would.)
Thank you for making my waking life a little less bleak. 🙂
Over the last couple nights, I’ve had action-packed dreams, but I always forget them almost entirely by the time I’m in the shower.
But still, it’s nice to wake up in the morning feeling like John McClane.