dreams
Lately I’ve been having these odd reoccurring dreams and are unsure what if anything they mean. I think I’ll just list them out and let it be.
The first one involves me driving my family down to Cincy. It’s late and we are all tired and we are getting closer to Cincy eventually coming up over the bridge that spans across a ravine. (It’s a bridge I hate driving over when I’m fully awake, it has two factors I hate, bridges and heights.) Suddenly I fall asleep at the wheel and wake up as we’re plummeting down. I then wake up.
The next involves me passing out at work and waking up in a hospital bed. I found out that something happened with my right leg and the bottom half had to be amputated. John in his infinite wisdom and friendship speaks out and says “Look at the bright side you are under 200 lbs now.”
Not the best reoccurring dreams one could have but it’s what I got right now.
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