Strange dreams. I love having strange dreams. Sometimes I know exactly why I dream something. Then other times, I wonder where the hell the dream came from.
I had a disturbing dream that night after the convention. I dreamt that someone died and I was upset about it. I didn’t know the person, but I was still grieved for him. It was sad! And I don’t know why I dreamt it. I should have been reliving the day again in my dreams. I wouldn’t have minded that. 🙂
The other night, I dreamt about Scott Levy. We were on a trip going somewhere. Were we on a train? I think I dreamt that because of Bobby’s email.
And then just a couple of nights ago, I dreamt of going to the movies with Jason Giambi. Weird! Perhaps that’s because my soon-to-be brother-in-law refers to Jason as “Val’s boyfriend” everytime he sees him on tv. LOL! Yes, one of those funny things my sister told me last week.
I’m tired now. I wonder what my dreams will have in store for me tonight…
