The past two nights I’ve had the weirdest dreams. Thursday night, I dreamt that there was this fox in my yard trying to eat Mister Mistoffelees, so I grabbed him and put him inside, but when I came back out, there were six kittens outside, and the fox had eaten part of the leg of one of the kittens. I scared the fox away, and was crying over the one kitten, because I had left it behind. I remember picking it up, saying it was going to be ok, and thinking I was going to take it to the vet, when I woke up.
Last night, I dreamt I was on a vacation somewhere. I’m not even sure where it was, other than it was warm, and there was beautiful azure water. It could have been an island. I was on this bicycle, and went into this grocery store, and asked the person behind the counter if they could direct me to the area that sold Ferrari parts. The man behind the counter looked at me, and the pointed to a door in the back of the store. I walked to the door, and woke up when I put my hand on the knob to open the door.
I wonder what tonight will bring? I haven’t had crazy dreams like this in a while, at least not that I remember.
Geez, it seems to me from the photo above you really are on vacation!!! Beautiful!
Comment by Beth Broom — April 19, 2009 @ 1:09 pm
Thanks Beth- I told Marcel a few weeks ago when we went to Amsterdam for the day- that when we go there (even though it’s only a half hour away) that I feel like I’m on vacation. It’s so weird, I’m not sure why it is, after living here for more than six years. I guess some places just give you that ‘holiday’ feeling.
Comment by gardener — April 19, 2009 @ 4:10 pm