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Wednesday, May 25, 2005

dreams...

Anyone out there good at interpreting dreams? I had the most bizarre dream this morning. It went something like this:

I'm getting ready for bed, following my usual routine. I climb into bed; I fall asleep. I dream within my dream about getting a blissful night's sleep. I wake up for a little while to see Lynn off to work. Both boys are still asleep (in our bed, again) so I climb back into bed for some more shut-eye. I wake up a little while later to an odd noise. I walk out of our bedroom to find that someone has left the front door slightly ajar. Aside from that, the strike plate and latch are installed six inches from the bottom of the door, but the deadbolt and knob are where they're supposed be. After I notice the door I realize our GIGANTIC (as in weighs ten tons) computer desk is missing. I walk over to the loft area to further investigate only to find that my art supplies, fabric, sewing machine, and work desk are all missing from the area as well. The thieves did, however, leave us a craptastic particle board desk for our computers to sit on. Walking back toward my work room I realize that my "shipping station" is also missing, shelving unit and EVERYTHING on it. For some reason I was particularly upset that my digital scale was gone. I open the door to my work room and it too is empty, they even took my pilates machine and vacuumed too (WTF?). Only after all this discovery do I surmise that someone has indeed robbed us. Then I wake up.

Of course my body is actually reacting to this dream I just had...heart pounding, face flushed, rage brewing in pit of my stomach. Talk about a suck way to wake up in the morning. It's a good thing I had little boys near by to help shake that crappy start off with hugs and kisses.

Normally I'm pretty good at decifering my dreams, but this one, this one has me STUMPED. Any ideas?
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