Tuesday, July 25, 2006

And Sleep....To Wake Up In A Cold Sweat After Yet Another Nightmare

Last night I had a vivid dream in which Bert forcibly cut my hair.

Then I dreamed that my late & lovely father-in-law was obsessively searching out and taking in wayward teenage girls in a Gladstonian frame of mind. These rescued girls then shared premises with my daughters, bullied them and stole from them.

Then I dreamed that a family member had decided (on a whim) to move to Australia leaving her immediate family in utter turmoil. This action brought lots of issues from the past to life and put me in turmoil also.

I'm waking up in the mornings more tired than when I went to bed.

5 comments:

Mr Bolan said...

Time for a new job, I reckon.

Nelly said...

The search has already begun.

Bliss said...

Wow, no kidding. :)

CyberScribe said...

I had a dream the other night that my Mrs was singing in our front room (using a mike and a PA system) "Take me home country roads" and then a hearse passed by the window. SO I told her to stop singing it. Ummm, strange?

Nelly said...

I'd have told her to stop singing it even without the hearse passing...