Maybe I should send off party invitations for my dreams, since they are so weird. I could make movies out of them and sell tickets!

Last night I dreamed that I was amidst a war… there were humans and there were other beings, too. They were mostly like humans big bigger, stronger and tougher. With leathery skin that almost seemed reptilian. And most of them were evil, but not all.

So I was on this land with two men, one human and one from this other race. And they were both on my side, and we had to fight to survive. And they were able to fight and practically wipe out most of the others who were trying to kill us. I remember watching as their swords flew and they killed thousands of people at once… and they were just about the only two left standing. And then the landscape changed, as the bad guys socked us into a very small portion of land. Separated by water from the mainland.. it was like an island, but it seemed to be in a huge building.

So we were stuck on this island and it had little resources and we didn’t know how to get off…

This dream, amazingly enough, I still remember from a couple of nights ago. My weekend was not very relaxing so I haven’t had much time to write this one down.

I was in line, we all were.. in our cars, waiting to get into this shooting range for bows. I was with my old friend Don from years ago… I need to call him to see what he’s up to. It was good to see him again, if only in a dream.

We were frustrated because they wouldn’t let us in to use our bows. Then I remembered that I’d forgotten mine at home and I had to run back and get it. I still have it, it’s a compact bow and it’s in my closet in the basement. I had fun with it when I was younger. Haven’t used it in years.

Then after (I don’t think we ever go to use our bows) we went to an old restaurant he liked. I don’t remember the name but it probably was a franchise. And I liked it too, it was Italian and I like Italian!

Gads! I was so busy yesterday that I hardly had time to do much. I got up… was going to blog about my dream, then had to get dog treats ready, dogs ready, gear ready… etc, and I spent most of the day doing obedience training. It was a lot of fun though and I don’t regret it at all.

Anyway I did have a dream about Rodney on Stargate… and it was a good dream and now, of course, most of it is gone. Bah. That’s a bummer because I really wanted to remember it. I am strange in that when I try to remember old dreams, I tend to remember the ones I blogged about better, so when I try to remember the dream about Rodney I tend to put in other dream bits instead.

Oh well.. such is life. The dog things were fun, today I get to go play flyball with three of the dogs… and try to remember how to lose weight, and not eat so much when I’m out of the house!

This is not, actually, a dream… rather it’s a sleeping position. I seemed to have had a fairly dreamless night last night. I think I did dream something, but when I woke up I didn’t remember it and so I won’t fret about my lack of remembering.

I did wake up sleeping on the edge of the bed… in fact, it was about one foot worth of bed. Okay maybe two, but not more than that. When it’s cold at night (and I like to sleep with it cool) my dogs Lucy and Levi love to press up against me and sleep there all night.

I love the contact and so I don’t move them. However, my legs tended to be asleep when I woke up this morning, which was not fun. And yes, I do sleep quite comfortably in two feet of bed space with the dogs taking up the rest of the Queen sized bed.

Maybe doing some budgeting and planning would help the dogs and I optimize bed space.. but somehow I don’t think so. The dogs like to take what they can, and usually they get away with it.

Okay my dream from last night is fading fast so let’s see what I can get down.

What I remember most is having a book.. I was in some alternate reality or something but pretty much like ours. Though we were trying to escape because it wasn’t too pleasant, and so me and a man and a woman tried to take off in some sort of flying machine, like a motorcycle but with a force field around it, to get back to Earth and to safety.

I think there were more people but only the three of us made it back. We were sad that the others didn’t make it back with us, but they could still get through somehow.

Then the dream changed so that I wasn’t part of the dream, it was a book instead and I was reading it. I had read it years ago, actually, and had just gotten the second book in the series and was talking to the man about it. And we both liked it so I was going to finish reading the second book then loan it to him.

There was no need for drug rehabs in the dream, but it was kinda a strange dream anyway.

I was out of town last weekend and so didn’t have much time to post my dreams. I did, however, dream, though I only remember two. One of them i am not going to post about because it was sexually oriented and much, much too weird! Nope, don’t even ask me about it! LOL.

Anyway the elevator dream I do remember. There were no fiberglass columns in the elevators that i can remember, but there were two different types of elevators.

The first ones were very small, and I could hardly fit in with my friends. Though we did end up fitting in, and then we could hardly get out! But we did manage to get out too.

Then there was another dream where the elevators were moving so fast I could hardly get on or off, because they were just moving too fast. And then if the doors opened at the wrong time you could look all the way down the shaft and that was just scary.

Interesting!