Showing posts with label sleep. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sleep. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Where is my nightlight?....

When I was young I had nightmares more than the average kid I would say. (That needs to be confirmed with my parents) Unlike most people my nightmares never stopped or slowed down.

I usually have about 1 nightmare a week, this is not an exaggeration. I really have a lot of bad dreams.

This week has been a bad dream week.
*Sunday- I was a POW in WW2 in Guam in which I was stabbed in the back of the head.
*Monday- Pregnant dream.
*Tuesday- Dinosaurs.

I would say my most common nightmare is the Dino dream. Many times I am running with Rigby or hiding with Rigby.
I would say I have the dinomare twice a month.

What is up with that? Stress?

Friday, March 20, 2009

Sleeeeeeeep.....

I slept last night!

It wasn't like normal, I still tossed and turned and was awake for maybe half of the night. But I got a few hours and I feel renewed!

Last night on the ride home, yes David is still driving me, I noticed the Ford dealership by our apartment was had trucks on the lawn and marked up all crazy like.
So I asked David "WOAH, when did they do that?!"
"Uh... like 2 weeks ago."
"Nu uh. No way. I would have seen that."
"Uh no. 2 weeks ago. But in your defense you haven't been able to turn your head to see it."

So that is how out of it I was these last two weeks. Drugged and superhero neck range of motion.

But I am BACK!!!

Saturday, February 02, 2008

There were 4 in the bed and the kitties said ROLL OVER!

I am a victim of a tiny bed.

Every night I end up with a grievously small portion of bed. I start off he night like a normal human being and continually scoot up to get away from Rigby. Yet he drags himself closer to me until I am curled up like a Pompeii mummy.

Of course poor David's feet hang off the edge of the bed. But he says he is used to it.

Abbey likes to be at the foot of the bed where David can't kick her. But close enough to me to inconvenience my legs into a scrunched accordion.

No. A full is not big enough for 2 cats, a 6ft 7in man and not-little-enough ol' me.

I wake up in the middle of night thinking about the morning when everyone gets off the bed. I like to just stretch out (ahhhhhhhhhh) and have the bed all to my self. My joints clicking and popping. David says I could just move the cats, but I guess I am too nice or a push over.

David and I dream for the day we can get a king size bed. Room to spread out, to be so far away the kitties become carrier pigeons between David and I and if David tosses I don't feel the rippling mattress till 30 seconds later. Yeah, I am talking SPACE!




Yes you do see a little dotted line kitty, that is my projected kitty I have been begging for. I will get it. As you can also see there is not dotted line doggie bed, I have come to terms with the fact that David will never let me get a doggie. sigh.
ps- David drew all the pictures. Thanks.

Sunday, January 20, 2008

Dreams Whilst Ill

In keeping with the decline in my health (what is that about anyway?) I am sick. Ugh. I am sick on the busiest weekend before the babies come. What timing! Leah's condition is changing, the babies are close. You can read about it, click here.

What is it about being sick that makes dreams so wacky and crazy? Maybe it is sleeping alot, or medication. I had a really weird dream today.


I was falling through the floor, like a ghost but not cloudy, just sinking. Me and my suitcase just sinking through the floor. When I made it through all the bright colors of passing through matter I was just simply floating in blackness. Not space, although my suitcase was spinning; zero gravity kind of thing. But I was just standing on blackness, staring into blackness, surrounded by blackness.

So. hmmm. I know. Weird. I have always been a vivid dreamer. But being sick always produces bizarre dreams.So I found this picture to try and search out some meaning in my dream. It didn't help. I am no Joseph.

Thursday, February 16, 2006

I scream, You scream, We all scream for...

ICECREAM!!!!


Ok you guessed it. But this is super sad. I just took an early morning nap after taking David to work. From 6-8am and I dreamed of nothing but icecream.

I was at Marble Slab (not Cold Stone that icecream is yucky!) and I couldn't decide what to get. But in the end I got a scoop of chocolate cherry with chocolate chips as a mix in and also a scoop of their double dark chocolate with nuts and marshmallows mixed in. And I ate it, and it was yummy. And that is how pathetic I am.

Also, I went on wednesday to Walgreens for the after Valentine's Day candy sale. All of the candy was half off. Well I spent $11 and can you imagine the mass of candy I got? It is mildly embarassing. I got two huge bags of sweethearts Sweet tarts, two chocolate hearts; one was a Whitman Sampler the other was filled with Snickers, also a bag of Kisses with almonds, two boxes of Nerds, a Nerd Rope (for david), heart shaped Reese's and two little bags of the Cadburry mini eggs because they just put out Easter candy. I am ashamed. BUT anyone who knows me knows how long that will last, possibly till I am 30. You see I am a candy hoarder. Once I ate a box of Nerds 6 at a time, seriously it lasted forever. But it was a good deal right?

Ok, so I admit it, I like sweet and chocolate things. I can dream of only icecream, I can spend $11 on 50% off candy. I know it is sad, at least I admit it.