Last night I know I dreamed, because when I got up to go to the bathroom (which I have to do way too much as I get older) I remember saying to myself that I really wanted to remember that dream. And so I stuck a word in my head that was supposed to remind me of my dream.

That word was Candy.

I remember the word, but do I remember my dream? Heck no. LOL. Oh well!

Oh I just saw a blog post about a dog chasing a mouse and it reminded me of my dream last night.

I was in a house, not mine, with the dogs. I think all six of our dogs were there. We were staying there temporarily but it wasn’t really vacation.

I was lying on this bed or recliner type thing, and saw a mouse on the upper walls, there was an area where a mouse could run. He ran by, and fell off, and got onto the floor and ran away. Well, Muffit saw this mouse and went after him. He ran through the kitchen, around the sink faucet, and then disappeared.

I thought the mouse was gone… but then Muffit brought me my treat bag container, it has a zipper and it’s square, and Muffit was all excited. Turns out, Muffit had trapped the mouse in the bag and then brought it to me! I didn’t know what to do with this mouse so I zipped up the container. Muffit seemed to want to chase it more but I didn’t want the poor mouse to get hurt.

So I put it outside in the back yard… along with another little baby mouse that had showed up. He was a slow baby mouse (though had all his fur). So I put them both outside and they were immediately pounced on by dogs that were outside!

I looked out back and there were about 18 big dogs out there of all shapes, mostly bigger dogs! I was so upset! Turns out that people figured out I did dog rescue and were dumping their unwanted dogs in my back yard. Ugh!

I do dog rescue in real life.. well, I used to. I’m stopping because I’m overwhelmed and our house is full. Anyway… this was an interesting dream. Not really bad. Not really good. Just interesting!

Last night I dreamed that I had a girlfriend… instead of a husband. It was fun, and interesting. I don’t remember much about it, but she was great and we were good friends, too. We wouldn’t need any baby cribs, though, unless we were to adopt!

I slept good last night, even though I don’t remember much more of my dream! Dangit! I thought I had more in my brain but now as I sit here I don’t think I remember much else.

Muffit, our new dog, has been sleeping right next to me, he is so very cute. I was all crooked when I woke up on the bed this morning. Head at one corner, feet opposite corner, and two collies and one border collie layed out with me. I do love sleeping with the dogs.

Last night my dreams were a bit odd… as per usual. I dreamed that I was in a house, a very beautiful house with lots of big windows and the scenery was gorgeous.

My ex husband was there, and so was my current husband. But not at the same time. There were three bedrooms. The master bedroom had two single beds, which I found odd and it seemed the prior owners didn’t want the main couple sleeping together. The second bedroom had a queen size bed and the third bedroom, that was all windows, had a couch that was a roll out bed. I remember explaining the bed arrangements to someone.

I was married to my first husband, then divorced him and married my current husband. Then I divorced my current husband and went back to my ex, and did this a couple more times until I finally settled on my current husband and was finally happy!

At one point my ex was doing backflips outside the windowed room on the railing… and when he got closer he was topless, and chubby, and had three boobs. Which I thought was a bit odd!

I didn’t dream about cars… just the house, so no need for online car insurance in my dream, but you just never know sometimes.

Fun dream. I woke with a good feeling, and that is the most important part.

Well I seem to be on a roll of dreamless sleep. Well, not dreamless, because I’m waking up at night and going to the bathroom and remembering to remember my dreams, but it’s just not sticking. Maybe it’s because I’ve been super tired this weekend because of doing dog agility all weekend.

Maybe I need some talent management in my dreams to record them! 

I miss my dreams and I want to be able to remember them again! I’m sure I will, it’ll just take some time.

I don’t usually have a hard time falling asleep, fortunately. I was taking Trazadone for a while to help me sleep, because when I started taking Sertraline it was harder for me to sleep. However, it made me be half asleep for about six months so I stopped taking it.

Now I sleep fine, but the other night I took a melatonin. A good night sleep keeps us healthy and keeps our life insurance quotes down. And I do love my sleep. Nine hours or so a night is what I like best!

Anyway the melatonin seemed like it made it so I didn’t remember my dreams as well. I thought it was rather odd. As I do like remembering my dreams! So I might experiment with it for a while, and see if I can still dream when I take it.

Tonight, I want to get a good night sleep. Mainly because I am doing agility with my dogs this weekend. I’m considering getting a softer mattress. The one I have is very firm… though not as bad as some of the ones I have slept on in hotels, mainly a recent trip to California.

So I’m considering getting a new mattress. Something soft that will support my back and my neck. Something I don’t have to travel to find… like the nice soft mattresses in hotels! Instead of the firm ones. And risking loosing luggage… I hate loosing luggage when I travel! Maybe Zero Halliburton would help!

Anyway… what kind of mattress do you have, soft or firm?

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Last night I dreamed a lot… though now I only remember a little bit. I remember I was in my Uncle’s basement, I was staying there for a while as I was looking to buy a house in California. He is in the Los Angeles area. I wanted to buy a house nearby him, with a two car garage. And I called my husband to ask what he thought of the house I was looking at, and he said he was fine with whatever I decided on.

I often dream of selling or buying a house. It’s an odd recurring theme. I do want a new house but I really don’t want to go through the process, and I don’t want to move. I’d rather fix up our current house, maybe using directbuy to do so. Though I can’t afford it right now.

I remember asking my relatives, who were there, if they thought I could buy a decent home in California for about $300,000… and they all said no.

I’m kinda embarrassed about last nights dream… was it racist? I don’t think so… but it was kinda odd. I don’t remember every dreaming of a person’s skin color before, but last night I did.

Not coming from a Branson condo… but maybe staying in one, I had a sister who was an African American. And she was adopted… and lived with us white folks. And she fit in well, but for some reason society convinced her that people with black skin were just not trustworthy, even though that is what she had.

So then I met another African American at school… I think it was at school, and befriended her. But my sister, having been programmed against her own skin color, didn’t like my new friend! But I liked them both and wanted them to get along.

It was weird… personally I think all people are created equal despite skin color.

Okay, last night’s dream is just about gone. Dangit… it was a man, again, though now I don’t remember who, where, or why. Maybe some weight loss pills would jog my memory… but I’m not so sure about that.

I remember waking up in the middle of the night and going to the bathroom, and remembering my dream, and trying to convince my brain to keep the memory of the dream until I woke up. But now, it seems to be gone. Darnit. I like remembering my dreams and no matter how much I sit here and try.. it’s not coming back.

Oh well, there’s always tonight!