Been watching NXT Takeover in small pieces b/c it buffers so much that I’m falling asleep in between.had great if strange dreams.
Dreamed about trains running through my back yard (this is an oddly recurring dream since i left my job with the railroad) and that I was able to get some really great graffiti shots.
I’d been looking at similar on flickr so I’m guessing that’s where it came from but in the dream Tom Brokaw was my father. This is wild b/c as a kid that was my favorite daydream.
I LOVED TOM BROKAW. I dunno, relatively good looking, intelligent and well spoken man whom I saw every night on the news.
My step mother was in the dream and for once she was not trying to kill me.
Hmmmm…only took 28 YEARS for me to have normal dreams of her after all the abuse I’d been through but I don’t get why I have to dream of her at all.But then I had a dream within a dream.
I was dreaming about Deuce, that it was a sort of warm day and I was whispering in his ear asking him to go swimming with me.
That makes no sense as I do not know how to swim, and am not trying to have anyone see me in a bathing suit either. I have no idea where that dream came from.