I’ll be damned if I can remember the details, but last night’s dream combined:
- werewolves
- knitting
- my high school reunion
- wearing a red dress that looked like flames
- Matthew Broderick or Robert Downey, Jr. (I don’t recall which)
- three shots of tequila
- frozen Mexican food
Whew. That might explain why I am still so tired.
I have been told I have strange dreams. Whatever that means. Jeff
has suggested I amuse all two or three of you by posting them here.
I know I had a dream last night, but of course I have forgotten it
already. So, I will share the previous night’s entry (or what I can
remember), and the books that probably influenced
them:
“I was in a very large, crumbling Victorian house.
Suddenly, there were flesh-eating zombies everywhere! Never fear, I had
a solution- a cleaning
solution, that is. Now, if I could only remember the right
formula…”
Sometimes thoughts appear at random, and sometimes my insanity is
inspired (by the strangest things). Tune in tomorrow for more from
Anna’s Head Presents!