Last night I dreamed about Owen Wilson most of the night. Now I don’t remember what I dreamed about, I just woke with a sense of him… blond hair.. so darn cute. I just love him.

I went to see I Am Legend yesterday and outside the theater were posters of Owen Wilson’s new movie. Plus, I just watched Shanghai Noon, which I love. I love Jackie Chan movies too, and Owen Wilson is just a bonus.

I’m glad I didn’t dream about I Am Legend. Too disturbing. Good show, but not something I want in my dreams (unless it’s Will Smith, hubba hubba).

Well last night I remember having three distinct dreams. However, they all had a common theme, they were all about going on a cruise.

The first dream, I remember walking down a very long deck of a ship. It was huge, and it seemed, rather, like it was a city block. We stopped in shops and looked around. But then suddenly we were in a hurry to get to an excursion, and get onto one of the life boats and make it in time.

The second dream I remember being in the cafeteria on the ship. I was with my friends and, again, we needed to leave to go on an excursion. But I was hungry and wanted to eat. The food was good and I think there was jell-o there…

The third dream we were finally on the life boats to get off the big ship. I have never been on a cruise so the life boats are what my brain made up. They were very small, may have even been blow-up boats. But the pilot guy wouldn’t let me on because i didn’t have any shoes. And I seem to remember during all these dreams, I was walking around without shoes on.

So I had to go into the little shop that was right by the pull-up spot of the life boat, and buy some shoes. They had some that looked like tennis shoes but they were mesh, so I could wear them in the water. I was all upset because I had forgotten to pack my Merrel’s on the trip. Because it was cold and winter back home, and I didn’t wear them in the winter!

All in all, strange, but it worked out. I got some shoes I liked and they fit well, I remember they even felt good.

Anyway, I hope everyone has a very Merry Christmas!

I hope I will remember more of this as it comes back to me. I woke up to a very lengthy and involved dream. And a pretty interesting one. Not bad at all.

I remember being in a really large house. It was our house, I think, and it was long. As long as a warehouse and I think it used to be a warehouse. It was so long that we had to take a little cart from one side to the other, because it was just too far to walk.

And I remember going to the warehouse part (as opposed to the living quarters part) though an underground tunnel. And reaching the other end there were some friends of mine. My old friend Ken, who I really want to call and just keep forgetting to do so. (My anxiety kicks in too though I know it’s silly.) And the dogs were there too, but now I don’t remember what we all were doing.

Okay and now the other part of the dream is kinda coming back.. the dream before that dream. I remember driving. Or riding in a car with someone, and getting lost. And the roads were strange and the onramp and offramp to and from the freeway was confusing.. but I don’t remember more details than that right now.

Hrmph. There was much more to the house part… there was an RV parked underneath in the underground. And.. hrmph. Well, I wish I remember more. When I woke up I tried hard to repeat the dream to myself. I should have done so aloud, that helps better. Then all day I was at a party so it faded. Maybe more will come back later!

Well, I’m attempting to build a new template for this blog. I am going very slow, as it’s a bit difficult to learn. But I found this very excellent theme guide and I am stepping through the different options.

I have the basic layout I want.. well, I want the right sidebar to reach the top of the browser, and not be below the header, not sure how to do that. I may do away with the header all together but I’ll have to see about that, too.

My limited creativity is my biggest problem. But I do like the rounded corners. Not so sure I like the purples yet though. Colors.. ugh, I am not good at matching colors.

Anyway, so please bear with as I redesign.

I only remember a little of my dream from last night. I remember being with someone, a friend, I don’t know who it was… but he (I think it was a he) gave me this type of kite thing with lots of strings on it. I tied myself in, and it caught the wind and flew up, taking me with it.

It was a small kite, probably no bigger than a couple feed wide. Rectangle. But boy it lifted me right off my feet, and he said I only have to go a little way up in case I get scared. But I wasn’t, and I let it take me high over Salt Lake City and I could see the whole city, trees, and we got close to the mountains and then landed in a field.

It was fun.

My dreams have been pretty rare again lately. I think I had a dream last night, but when I try to remember it, it escapes me.

I did love to sleep last night, though. It’s so cozy, and comfy, in my new bed. I love to sleep. I love to feel drowsy and just fade away. It’s one of my most favorite feelings in the entire world.

Do you like to feel drowsy?

Sorry, there are no polls available at the moment.

Last night I dreamed about this dark blue sweatshirt I have (had) with a Zion’s National Park image and words on the front. My parents got it for me when they visited a few years ago.

I didn’t remember the dream until I opened up my wardrobe and it was the only one in the drawer, so I pulled it out and put it on. In the dream the sweatshirt was being destroyed somehow, by a grinder or a toilet or something. Flushing down and chopping up. Not sure. That is the only thing I remember.

Later on today I watched a dog get hit by a car. I took the sweatshirt off, put it over him, gathered his broken body up and took him to the closest vet. So, not sure if my dream was a prediction or not, but the sweatshirt is now gone and ruined. I will miss it. I will miss the poor Italian Greyhound even more, though I didn’t know him. The vet told me his name was Gratzy after they contacted his family.

I’m sorry little baby boy.

This morning when I was driving in to work there was a big truck tailgating me for a while. Naturally, I slowed down, and fortunately he passed me.

It brought my dream from last night back into my memory. Strange how that happens.

I was going camping with my flyball club, the Thunder Paws. I was in the truck my captain and her husband own, and he was driving and pulling their big trailer behind them. We drove up some curvy canyons and to a place I swear I have been to before in my dreams. I think I was water skiing at a lake up there in my high school dreams, and I think I was going to star parties up there when I did astronomy.. in my dreams.

We drove around the camp ground and tried to find a camp spot, but they weren’t letting anyone on the grass like they used to because of all the rain. It was very wet and they were afraid the trailers would ruin the grass. Then the flyball captain’s husband remembered he had forgotten something in a city about an hour behind us, and he had to go back for it. I didn’t really want to go with but didn’t have anywhere to wait in the wet rain.

I can still picture the camp ground. Not many trees in the main area, a paved road went in a large loop around an oval center with picnic tables. Then there was another area off the road that did have trees. There were no camping spots there, per se, but there was vast green where the dogs could run and that is where we wanted to park the trailer.

Too weird, I only remember a little from my dream last night. I was out to dinner with my sister, and we were both sitting at a bar or something like a bar. And eating. And someone on my right commented that she was gaining a lot of weight. Which is strange because she is doing nothing of the kind!

Then I looked to my left and sure enough, she had probably put on about 30 pounds! Eeek! Too weird.
Oh and the night before I dreamed that there was a lady who really wanted to adopt Tatum. She wouldn’t take no for an answer! So I did a house check on this lady. Her backyard was really sloped, and the top of the fence met the grass at one point, and any dog could have gotten out. She said she would fix it but wasn’t sure when. So I was passive-aggressive with her and told her we’d consider her, but in my heart there was no way I was going to let Tatum, the smooth collie girl, get adopted! She is ours forever, now.