I had an odd dream last night about an agility trial. It was about the July trial that I am planning on going to with Levi. Friday is excellent only, and Levi is entered. It’s the first time we get to do the excellent only day.
So anyway, I remember getting there late, and the place was crowded with people and moving around was hard. The first course was special and had three sections in it. If you pass all three sections you got 3 Qs. If you pass 1 section you get 1 Q etc. So anyway, it was a very hard course. There were bushes in the way, and the two sets of twelve weave polls were so close to each other it was hard to walk between them. And then I go distracted and forgot to walk the course, so when we ran we only got half the course and didn’t get any of it right so no Qs.

Then the second run was coming but for some reason I wanted to take a nap. So I did so and I missed the second run altogether.

The next day the agility field was set on a track, and you just had to run your dog around the track three times like an AKC Herding Test. But then when I was watching there were some jumps on the tracks and some little boats with water in them, and I was thinking Chase would never be able to do that because he doesn’t like baby pools.

So anyway after that three of us went to a hotel.. wait no, maybe it was more than three. But the dogs were gone and no more thoughts of agility. And one of the people, a man named Joe who I used to work with, got really sick and called the hospital. I insisted on going with him. It was in the middle of the night and I got up fully dressed, straightened myself some, and went to the bathroom that was outside the hotel room. And I cursed at the hotel for putting a fabric over the bathroom door that kept getting caught in the door and I had a hard time getting it out to open and close the door.

Strange dream, as all dreams are. I wonder if this is related to my recent turmoil about flyball. Since I’ve never been to a flyball tournament, my brain is showing me agility instead?

Oh, and at one point I was sitting in a chair with my husband, but we were not married, we were flirting like before we were married. Which was fun.

Well, as I was waking up this morning I was really trying to hang onto a dream memory, but once again it faded away. Interesting how dreams can do that. Maybe it was because it took me a long time to wake up this morning, longer than usual. Not sure. I did take a Tylenol PM last night before bed, maybe that lasted longer than it should have, too.

So no memories last night of dreams. Bummer. I do remember dreaming, though, and not thinking all night, which is a good thing!

The internet is such an amazing place… and I love finding new blogs and new ways to promote my own blog, too. So I’m participating in the linking exchange with Electric Venom.

So go and check out her blog and hopefully this will do a trackback so some of those folks can check out pixie tail too.

OOo wow I had a great long dream last night. It was based in dog camp, and I was there with my friend M from down south. And I even have a name… Ashi. He was an asian man who was very attractive and I really wanted to get together with him. I wanted his phone number, too, but I couldn’t read it… I can never read in my dreams.

So anyway, it started where I was driving in the dark and I was trying to find camp. And I knew that I’d driven too far because I saw a gate. It was pitch black, too, so I could hardly see in front of me at all. I turned the car around and I opened the door and stuck my hand out. I then felt the edge of the assfault with my hand as I drove. It was smooth and didn’t hurt, it didn’t even occur to me that it might hurt. So I drove slowly and felt the first turn where the first road went off, then followed it again until the second turn to the right, which was camp. I wonder if this is from driving without my contacts in where I can’t see well, so I stare at the lines in the road (well not stare, but watch, I can see big cars too).

So anyway I got to camp and then things change as they do in dreams. I remember a big building where M and I were waiting to get something to eat. And we were with a .. wait, I don’t think that is in order. I think first we were sitting at a table and talking, and there was a guy there that was interested in me. Not Ashi, he was there too but he was more of a friend until the end. I told this other guy that I was rather interested in Chris, a guy I knew from High School (that I haven’t thought of for years and years) and suddenly, he was there. We hugged and it was fun to see him again. But since he had a girlfriend I thought I would try to get to know this other guy.

So then after that we went to stand in line to get something to eat, and people kept passing us and getting their food but we stood there and ours didn’t come. We didn’t get mad, though, we just stood and laughed and joked and talked. Me and M were there, and another girl, and Ashi and Chris and that other guy who liked me. And I did try to pay more attention to him. I kept thinking he’s a nice guy and why am I not attracted to him as much? Because he is attracted to me? Hrm.
Anyway, later on I remember running through the big mess hall building and being chased by bulls with big horns. And hiding in a closet while they banged at the door. But then it wasn’t really me because I wasn’t afraid, it was kinda like watching someone else.

At the end we were going to travel out of camp. No thought of a car came up, though we were going to have to trudge through the forest in the dark. So lots of people… oh yeah, it was because we’d be housed in another camp further away. Though the prior year (in the dream) we had been housed right there after the party so after cleaning up we could just go to bed. But this year we had to get back to our other camp in the black black dark. Lots of us were grouped up and ready to move out.

I think I went by myself, and I had my cell phone so I could call Ashi if i got into trouble. That is when I started getting more interested in him. I got back home, and I think the dogs were with me when I was walking through the dark forest, and back home was a really nice condo that was all clean and sparkling, and I called Ashi and told him I was okay. And we were going to meet up, and I was going to get his phone number but I couldn’t read anything in my dream.

There was also a point where I was looking at my camp entry for next year, and I saw that my name was listed as Cynthia Blue, not my real name, with someone else’s social security number. So I had to enter my real name and my real SSN….
That’s about all I remember. And it’s already fading. I wish I could remember the feeling of dreams afterwards, but in a few days probably all I’ll have left are these words.

I really like having a dream diary.

I don’t remember any dreams for the last couple of nights. Last night I went to bed much too late. But it was such a gorgeous night so I went for a walk with a friend and the dogs after obedience class and it was a lot of fun.
I went to bed around 11pm, which is super late for me. Yes, I like my sleep. And yes, I like my nine hours of sleep per night. So now I’m going to go to bed and hope to get at least 8, hopefully more!

Okay, I didn’t have enough time this morning to post about my dream last night. And so now I will try to remember. It was a fun dream, although a controversial one. But I am quite liberal and odd so never mind me.

I dreamed that I was going to sleep with my friends from work. Male/Female couple and they have been dating here and there. Yes… both at the same time. However, I felt like I really wanted to call my Husband and okay it with him first, and when I did so I asked him to join us. I really wanted him to come too.

I remember walking down the street, too, with my top off. I didn’t really care, it wasn’t an embarrasement dream. But when the other woman came by and had put her top back on, I figured I should be modest and put a top on so I did.

Yeah I would probably walk around naked in real life if I could get away with it and be cool. If I was a man I’d never wear a shirt. Even as a woman I wear tank tops and sports bras most of the time in the summer. I love the heat and the summer.

Anyway I think there was more, but it was a fun dream and I woke with a pleasant feeling.

Well, finished with link love. I’m tired, and hot… and yeah, still in my new PJs. LOL didn’t take them off all day. I love spending the day in my PJs and goofing off. I need more goof off days and down time. Really… days go by so fast anymore. I can’t do nearly as much as I used to, or so it seems.

Hopefully I’ll get some good sleep tonight, and not dream about blogging all night long.

Girls can cry darnit… and it’s just okay. I wish more men would feel comfortable crying. However, it breaks my heart to see a man cry. Probably the rescuer in me.
Man it’s hard to type, mouse, and eat with dogs… two of them, no make that three, are staring me down as I write this.
Anyway, Girly Things is a fun website I’m going to keep checking out. And she has a companion blog, too, called Plus 1 where she talks about other interesting things, as well as being single, and divorced (I’m also divorced, though remarried now and loving it).

Feeding Time at the Zoo… our house is a zoo. And sometimes I feel like a zoo member myself. But you know, I don’t think I’ve done much dreaming about food. Is that a good thing? Does that mean I’m not obsessed about food? Well, I do like food. Just watch, tonight I’ll dream about food lol.

Anyway, go check out eight things about the author, and have some fun!

Lori has a couple of blogs I’ve been looking into. She also has a new layout that is just gorgeous. Loving the colors… looking at all these blogs, I’m finding some really nice templates. Now I think I need a new one… but not sure, I like this one here on Pixie Tail.

She also has a Xanga Blog… I really don’t understand Xanga blogs yet. I haven’t been to many, guess I should figure them out.