After leaving the hospital I expected a night of no sleep, just like the past 2 months.
Instead I actually slept 6.5 hours, got up and made breakfast than went back to be for another 4 hours… The second nap was interesting…
Just had the weirdest dream ever. I’ve only seen my ex-brother-in-law twice in 10 years, have thought of him fewer times than that. He is his kids’ problem, not mine.
Like any really good bizarre dream this one had multable mini dreams inside it… Through out the dream I kept seeing my niece and her hubby visiting with folks in the community, first one house, then another. I saw them at a dozen or so homes while I drove around.
They’d be sitting on the front porch talking, but everywhere they went there would be a bed in the yard with my brother-in-law’s corpse on it. Once while driving by I saw they had stopped to eat at a little restaurant, they put the bed with corpse in the next parking space while they went in to eat.
They did the same thing at the court house where my nephew had to get a building permit. Across the street is the sheriffs office. A deputy came out and asked them who the corpse was then said “okay” and went back in the office. How I over heard this conversation I have no idea.
Then I drove back to a house I was renting carved into a canyon wall, 1000ft above the valley floor…
There isn’t a canyon within 800 miles of here… it was one weird dream! Sort of a weekend at Bernies except it wasn’t funny, just normal.
Instead I actually slept 6.5 hours, got up and made breakfast than went back to be for another 4 hours… The second nap was interesting…
Just had the weirdest dream ever. I’ve only seen my ex-brother-in-law twice in 10 years, have thought of him fewer times than that. He is his kids’ problem, not mine.
Like any really good bizarre dream this one had multable mini dreams inside it… Through out the dream I kept seeing my niece and her hubby visiting with folks in the community, first one house, then another. I saw them at a dozen or so homes while I drove around.
They’d be sitting on the front porch talking, but everywhere they went there would be a bed in the yard with my brother-in-law’s corpse on it. Once while driving by I saw they had stopped to eat at a little restaurant, they put the bed with corpse in the next parking space while they went in to eat.
They did the same thing at the court house where my nephew had to get a building permit. Across the street is the sheriffs office. A deputy came out and asked them who the corpse was then said “okay” and went back in the office. How I over heard this conversation I have no idea.
Then I drove back to a house I was renting carved into a canyon wall, 1000ft above the valley floor…
There isn’t a canyon within 800 miles of here… it was one weird dream! Sort of a weekend at Bernies except it wasn’t funny, just normal.
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good thinking.
Don't tell BIL about it Peanut.
