I predict an outbreak of cedar fever in the hill country. I woke up and saw what looked like smoke coming off the trees along the hillside behind my house. It was puffs of cedar pollen being blown off.
Perhaps that explains my poor sleep and even more odd dreams last night. I dreamed that I was SCUBA diving and we were searching for something and trying to find it before other divers did. I had to get in the water quickly and didn't have all the gear on that I needed. I went down to 185 feet (deeper than is safe for the equipment I had on) and found a flooded house. I went exploring inside the house but started to run low on air and realized that I didn't have enough to safely make it up from that depth because I would need to do a decompression stop because I was so deep. I was also having a hard time finding my way back out of the house so I could even start my ascent.
In another one, there was a timer floating over everyone's head counting down how much time was left in their life. You couldn't see your own timer if you looked in the mirror and no one was allowed to tell anyone how much time they had left. I was walking around looking at the timers over everyone's head and noticed that everyone was fixated in looking at the timer over my head and they all had very grim expressions on their face.
There was a third dream just before I got up. I remembered it for a while, but now I've forgotten it. It had something to do with some sort of wreck and I was doing something very wrong that would likely get me or someone else killed. That's about all I remember.
I like the dreams where I realize I'm dreaming and have some control over the dream...These normally result in me getting laid regardless of what was going on up to that point.
Perhaps that explains my poor sleep and even more odd dreams last night. I dreamed that I was SCUBA diving and we were searching for something and trying to find it before other divers did. I had to get in the water quickly and didn't have all the gear on that I needed. I went down to 185 feet (deeper than is safe for the equipment I had on) and found a flooded house. I went exploring inside the house but started to run low on air and realized that I didn't have enough to safely make it up from that depth because I would need to do a decompression stop because I was so deep. I was also having a hard time finding my way back out of the house so I could even start my ascent.
In another one, there was a timer floating over everyone's head counting down how much time was left in their life. You couldn't see your own timer if you looked in the mirror and no one was allowed to tell anyone how much time they had left. I was walking around looking at the timers over everyone's head and noticed that everyone was fixated in looking at the timer over my head and they all had very grim expressions on their face.
There was a third dream just before I got up. I remembered it for a while, but now I've forgotten it. It had something to do with some sort of wreck and I was doing something very wrong that would likely get me or someone else killed. That's about all I remember.
I like the dreams where I realize I'm dreaming and have some control over the dream...These normally result in me getting laid regardless of what was going on up to that point.
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I'm glad that I don't have those. If I do have them, I never remember.