I think I slept the best night’s sleep last night than I have in probably months. I didn’t even need Tylenol PM and crashed around 11, also a recent record of an early bedtime. I also didn’t wake up until my alarm went off at 8:30 am, so I guess I really neded it. Of course, perfect sleep didn’t come without consequence, as I had some fairly weird dreams.
I didn’t remember them until I saw a business card that’s on my desk. The business card is from someone I met at a label. In one of my dreams, there was a previous coworker who I ran into at a label showcase and he didn’t believe I knew the person who invited me, whose card is on my desk. I don’t even remember the showcase, just standing outside saying that I was invited. Though I talk to both the label person and my former coworker regularly, I don’t often think of them enough for them to pop up in my dreams.
Another part of my dream was probably prompted by an email I received yesterday regarding the race from someone who confuses the hell out of me who I unfortunately really don’t consider a friend anymore. His brother and mother were also in my dream, which was the odd part, in addition to his appearance. Though I talk to his brother fairly often, he’s never appeared in my dreams before. His mother was missing and wasn’t answering her cell so we are were in this town trying to find her, but mostly in and out of dark pubs. It wasn’t like a panicked search, more like hide and seek. Random.
And the last dream I was painting a mural on a castle wall and every time I leaned down to get more paint, what I had just painted disappeared and I kept getting frustrated. I wanted to give up, but was determined to not let the paint disappear by being quick about refilling my paint. I didn’t have a paint pallet, and the way the paint was positioned, I couldn’t not look away from the mural.
Weird. Though my sleep was restful, my mind certainly wasn’t at peace!





