Monday, February 05, 2007
Dreams
My mom gave me a huge, gigantic dream dictionary. Normally, I'm a bit of a cynic about dream symbolism. Well, maybe cynic isn't the right word. I believe so many different theories that I don't really believe any of them. But the other morning, after 48 hours of Oskar being terribly ill, I stayed in bed and analyzed a particularly strange dream. And guess what? It was all on the money. By the time I'd finished reading, it made perfect sense for a two headed woman to be driving my car while I sat in the back seat. I totally understood going to stay at a Black Forest inn with my brother-in-law, said two headed woman and this guy Delta works with. The fact that I left the phone in the car and couldn't call Delta to ask him why I was in a German inn with the aforementioned smorgasbord of characters was explained. The innkeeper's phone call - insisting I get rid of my snake-stick - revealed something so profound that I've actually been relieved since learning it. But I can't explain any of it to you. That would be excess information. Over-share, if you catch my drift.
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Could you look up bears for me? And traps made of honey sticks?
And while you're at it...look up bodies of water...sometimes the body of water is real--the river at the end of my street--but often it's not. Although it's ALWAYS magical...like the bodies of water one sees in a Disney movie where the prince and princess kiss for the first time in a boat on the lake and everything is all twinkly and sparkly...those are the types of lakes and oceans I dream about. I look forward to sleeping because I can't wait to go back.
Wait a minute. Inquiring minds want to know.
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