Dreams between 4:30am and 1:15pm on November 12th, 2009

I crashed so hard the night before that I don't remember any of my dreams. All I remember was waking up with a tenuous belief that I was made of sand. Here are this morning's dreams.

Dream #1:

In this dream, I was introduced to my real mother. I know who my real mother is in real life, but apparently this was not the case in the dream. My real mother was none other than Oscar-nominated actress, Anne Ramsey. It was kept a secret because I was locked in some kind of cocoon for years. I was shocked, as I didn't remember being in a cocoon. My life got flip-turned upside down!

Dream #2:

My uncle Brian had a son in this dream, a thin dark-haired boy. They planning on moving, but during the dream they were vacationing. They had invited us all to visit them at a beach somewhere. I remember Julia's aunt Sally being there, but I don't remember much of the festivities.

We ended up in a cabin/summer home that was filled with objects from my youth; toys, books, and the like. There was a trunk, long and deep as a coffin, that made Uncle Brian want to stay at this home. I was hesitant to allow it, because of all of my things being there, but I realized that they were the past and it was time to let go.

The dream ended with me having to go to work. I was taking a shower, but got into my car before I was finished. The shower head followed me, because in lieu of brushing my teeth I let the nozzle spray into my mouth to rinse my teeth off (I don't do this in real life!). I drove and parked to the side of the road where some kids were playing. They were bundled up like it was winter. I hoped they didn't see me spit my tooth-rinsing water out like a fountain into my backseat. Also, I was still nude from the shower, but no one could see me from the waist down. I pondered what the case would of been had I of been a woman. That would've caused quite a stir! Dreams are weird.