A Dream – Edition 4

This set of dreams was, interesting to say the least. One involved a spaying operation that my cat went though yesterday. The other involved some employment (and life) issues that have been bothering me recently (well, longer than that, but they only intensified recently).

Let’s start with the first.

It involved me working. It involved me doing what I normally would be doing, only at Walmart (as opposed to my place of employment). Not only was I working there, I was also (for some reason) in my current company’s uniform. A lady (I can imagine was my boss, or at least that was the role I seemed to assign to her) told me to follow her, and so I did.

We walked into a womens clothing section (get your mind outta there! It’s not that kind of dream. Unfortunately). On the way I seen a coworker of mine also working there (forget his attire) and another coworker of mine just around. Neither interacted with one another or me.

But it ends in us (me and the lady) arriving in front of a display of colorful bras. My task was to watch for thieves stealing them. I also remember having to put on a mask to do it, for some reason.

Indeed, it is one of the stranger dreams I have had. But most of it can be traced to dealings in reality.

The Walmart setting could be a number of triggers, but most likley because a friend gave me some canned catfood that can only be purchased there (it was mentioned). And I come across the flier weekly, and other references.

The co-workers are obviously because they are ever presant in my reality.
The whole situation could be a reflection of my inner termoile with my working life.

The part about watching for thieves is explainable to work again, since theft is apparently on the rise (and so there is vocal reminders to be vigilant).

But why my mind had me standing gaurd against bra thieves (and why that required a mask) is beyond me.

The next dream, was more a night terror. Though most likley a mere nightmare. It’s weird.

Either way, I was awakened from the previous dream by my one cat (at 4am) making a weird yoweling noise (alike the sounds she has made when in heat). It startled her kitten, because I felt a thud as he settled in by my feet.
It must have been a kitty nightmare, because I called her and gave her a few pets, and she went back to sleep. As did I.

Anyway, later I woke up and looked over at the hall where my cat was snoozing. And on the white pillow, I see blood. A mess of it all over the place, and my cat cut open (her insicion didn’t hold). So I panic and try and get things together . . .

And that fades out, and I wake up (in reality). I look over and kitty is snoozing away, in one piece. Thank goodness.

Apparently my mind was either reflecting on The Walking Dead, or running wild with the words of the vet (“you need to keep her quiet for the next couple days while the wound heals, or she may split it open”).

When Dreams And Memories Collide – The Ultimate Mindfuck

2 days ago, was a typical day. Well, not typical, in that I started work a few hours earlier then usual. But otherwise, the day was just like any other.

All of the important tasks of the department were already done when I arrived, so I ended up working on cereal overstock, taking out as much of the boxes to shelf as I could. As I was in the process, I ended up running into much expired product, and improperly rotated product, which meant I spent the time I had, correcting that problem.

Having discovered this, I left a note on the white board, an fyi to my department manager (and to all reading it). Though a co-worker from a different department had recommended I reword it, I decided to leave it as it was.

That night, I had a dream. In the dream, it turns out, I was in that day of work, on the way out the door. And I seen the white board, but my note had been condensed and edited (seemingly by the person who I was talking to about it earlier). But later upon waking, I could not recall if it actually happened, or was a dream.

I ended up asking the guy a day later, if he had edited the note (the answer was no).

Ever have that happen to you?

I think I have before, but its been awhile.

A Dream – Edition 3

I just woke from, to say the least, an interesting dream.

in the dream, we (me and I’m unsure who) were traveling somewhere in the US, and we had arrived at an airport. I had found out however, that I could not bring my 3 big bags of chips home on the plane, so I left and ended up in some day camping spot, where I left them.

Next, I found myself in a mall type if place (airport terminal?), looking out a window, watching a storm. Then I seen 2 small incoming twisters, so I ran into the mall and yelled “TORNADO! GET DOWN!”, and dropped flat on my stomach on the floor.

This mall had a huge long glass roof, and I remember seeing the “Tornado’s” gliding harmlessly over it.

And then, I recall somehow seeing one of those plastic bus shelters outside (how, I’m unsure. Its a dream lol). I looked, and I seen it collapsed to the ground, as of being hammered by a down burst.
Then I seen the down burst get stronger, which was when I rolled out of the “Big glass room”, figuring it safer NOT to be under the glass (same applies for tornadoes fyi, though I didn’t follow that lol).

Anyway, this “downburst” was HUGE, in my dream world, it was like a freight train. I then seen a portion of the glass give way in the middle of the room, and heard the cries of people who were still on the floor (being pelted by glass).

I remember panicking and being horrified by what I seen. Then I thought “OMG climate change is entering free fall”.

And I woke up, with the climate change thing still fresh in my mind (it took a couple seconds to realize that the dream wasn’t real lol).

What a strange dream.

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A Dream

Dreams are funny and interesting things. I don’t remember all that many of the ones I have, and those that I do are usually unremarkable, but sometimes they make you say, wtf?!?!

In the last week or so, ive had a few new things happening in life. I reconnected with an old high school buddy that I have not hung around with for a long time. And I came to a bit of a personal decision, that I have to let go of the past, and try to be more outgoing. In fact, I wrote about my decision to move forward yesterday .

And so I have this stuff in my mind (though on the back burner), when I fall asleep.

And so in dreamland, I find myself in high school. Not my high school of old, but just a figment of my imagination. I don’t remember much of the beginning, but I do remember being in gym class. I was sitting and the teacher was explaining something, and my friend (who I had reconnected with recently, also in the dream) was being disruptive. Talking and such.

Then I remember him chasing a spider around and under where I was sitting (interesting, because I find spiders creepy AND my cat chased one under the couch just before I went to sleep lol). I then remember the teacher asking him to leave, so I got pissed and left to. And so I woke up not long after.

It was interesting, what the brain can do with seemingly random tidbits of unrelated information floating around in its midst. The “high school” aspect is not a new dream for me, ive been there before, usually end up leaving the class (giving up) in the dream. That is the story of how my high school career ended, but oddly enough, the 2 dreams only occurred after I graduated.

And the friend loyalty thing is not new either, because I am known to voice my disdain for injustice whenever possible, and I have always LOVED stirring up shit.

This dream was just, interesting.

An Unfaithful Dream

Yesterday I had a strange dream.

I dreamed, that I was IN the Rihanna video for Unfaithful (like I was in the same room watching, that type of thing). I don’t know if my dream followed the actual music video (I don’t recall ever seeing it, not surprising, as its not my genre), but I remember the song playing in the background. It was in a bright white kitchen, Rihanna (0r some girl lol) was dressed in white, singing. And there was an orange tub of Parkey Margarine sitting on the counter.

I remember thinking, thats new, AND a weird product placement.

Then I woke up, with the song still on the brain.

The funny thing is I haven’t heard the song in 4 or 5 years. Me thinks, my brain is telling me I need a vacation. As  I work at a grocery store, which im often stocking dairy (margarine!) and they play a couple Rihanna songs in the daily never changing song rotation (though I don’t think they have ever played unfaithful).

Or it could be my brain fucking with me, since I have Parkey in the fridge.

Gotta love dreams.