
Its been a quiet Memorial Day weekend here so far. We did get a brief rain shower yesterday and might get another today so I'm keeping my fingers crossed for that.
I had a series of dreams Friday night that I want to record here. Its unusual for me to remember so many from one night.
In the first dream I was back in the workplace and a friend of mine who suffers from infertility took me aside and confided that she was two months pregnant and it had happened naturally and not with fertility treatment. I was so happy for her and proceeded to relay to her another dream I'd had about her a few months ago where someone else had told me she was pregnant (I really did have the dream I told her about in the dream).
In the second dream Warren and I were talking and he told me he was "running out of energy". I noticed that he had a large bag that he was trying to bury in a snow drift and inside the bag was a dead white tiger. The sense was he had killed the tiger when it attacked him. I told him we should tell someone about the tiger, that the authorities liked to know about these things, but he didn't want to.
The next dream I was in a hospital room. A young woman I know was ill and lying on the bed wrapped up in a green blanket. Someone showed me a CD that had the words "Cat Diabetes" on it as if that was her diagnosis. I remember tucking the blanket in around her feet and she thanked me.
I then found myself with a large group of people I used to work with attending a meeting. I was telling someone "I have no idea why I'm here" because I knew in the dream that I was retired.
In the last dream, I was a contestant in some sort of game show where the people playing the game had to guess who was either the Mother of or next victim of a serial killer. I remember I had a page from a power point presentation in my hand that I was showing someone before I went on stage.
I'm sure all of the psychoanalysts out there are going to be scratching their heads over these.
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