Monday, May 30
I hardly ever remember my dreams anymore. When I was younger I had many vivid struggles against various forces in my life -- teachers, friends, issues kids all have -- and when I woke I'd be exhausted. Now I sleep, I don't dream. I used to be an insomniac, too, and that's passed. Last night I had a dream just like those old ones. Maybe it's sleeping at my parents' house, or just a matter of waking at the right moment for remembering. Anyway, I woke up rarin' to go, do, be productive -- for a change! Maybe this is a new trend. I sure need more energy these days. Maybe my chi is messed up or something....
Posted by Memphis Chix at 10:41 AM