I can’t wait to forget this

I just woke up from some really freakishly unpleasant dreams. They were very confusing and I could barely follow what was going on. Something about travelling in postwar France, modern day California, and a demon cat with an even more evil boyfriend.

Luckily, the details of my dreams usually recede pretty quickly, so by lunch I should be looking back at this post with no idea what I’m writing about.

No Responses to “I can’t wait to forget this”

  1. HiMY SYeD [www.Photopia.TYO.ca] Says:

    Dogs have owners.
    Cats have staff.

    Being staff to a REAL cat is the nightmare.

    😉

  2. Cory Says:

    Was the cat named Behemoth? He is quite evil: http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0802130119/qid=1116261091/sr=2-3/ref=pd_bbs_b_2_3/002-7431578-7637611

  3. Kaetchen Says:

    Lucky bastard. Most nights I have multiple, extremely vivid dreams. Takes a few hours before I can shake them off. EVERY DAY.

    Blech.

  4. Nealie Says:

    You are pretty lucky that the details will recede. I have vivid dreams that stay with me.
    Yesterday morning I woke up from a dream in which I was standing in a long line in the women’s restroom at a movie theater. I kept missing my turn to use a stall because the woman behind me wanted my opinion on the historically acceptable footwear of WWII era women. As I answered her, someone standing behind me in line would take the stall that emptied before I could get to it! Of course, once I woke up it was clear what had been influencing it…I must need new shoes.

  5. spoonix Says:

    You’re still dreaming.

    Wake up, Neo.

    Follow the white rabbit.