Um...

I slept in this rainy morning. Actually, I went back to bed after waking to the alarm clock, eating breakfast, letting the dog out, and reading blogs.

And I dreamed. Nothing special in that. I dream all the time, but I rarely remember my dreams.

But this morning I did, and I realized that there is a recurring theme in my dreams of late.

In these dreams, I forget where I have parked my car. And I spend an inordinate amount of time walking around trying to remember where I left it.

I'm not making this up.

In the dream this morning, one that I have had before, I was in college, in a city center, and was done with classes for the day. As I walked out into the street to go to my car and drive home, I couldn't remember where I had parked. Not the first fucking clue.

So I started walking toward home, wracking my brain the entire time, trying to remember. All I managed to remember was a class that I forgot I was enrolled in.

I never did remember where the car was.

 

Comments

[Alison]

You're lucky you were able to go back to sleep. The other night I was awakened by weird "vignette" dreams. Don't know what that means, but they were short and sweet and woke me up every goddamn hour.

Wow. Come to think of it, I think I was trying to find where you parked your car, too.

[Amy]

I usually dream about forgetting my locker combo or where my class is.