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Rare dream for adults

Last night, I dreamt I was flying. Adults typically don't have this dream. It was absolutely wonderful, and lasted for a good long while. I was in an airplane, so it wasn't as "neat" as my childhood flying dreams, where I would start off running as fast as I could, then simply went afloat. This one was me piloting a plane, but I remember the feeling of acceleration, and then being airborne. How strange and wonderful!

Could be because of the way I drive. LOL :)

I'd planned on getting all my hair whacked off tonight, but enough people have persuaded me not to. At least not for now. It has been deathly cold at night, and my hair is a blanket at this point.

Z brought me lunch today. Very sweet of him. And my rowing machine comes in tomorrow! Huzzzzzzzzah!

That is all.

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ayoub
Feb. 28th, 2008 07:47 pm (UTC)
Hair is sexy as a blanket... :D
none_too_subtle
Feb. 28th, 2008 10:46 pm (UTC)
See you'd THINK that; however, it takes 30 minutes just to DRY in the morning. Ack!

I chickened out for this afternoon. Yay. lol
joeymichaels
Feb. 28th, 2008 08:34 pm (UTC)
I often dream that I'm floating. I just cross my legs and sit in the air.
none_too_subtle
Feb. 28th, 2008 10:47 pm (UTC)
That's highly unusual for adults, and you are VERY lucky. :) How neat. You must wake up feeling really refreshed eh?
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none_too_subtle
Feb. 28th, 2008 10:48 pm (UTC)
Ha ha! I NEED THAT!!! :> :D Of course, I'm already a police magnet, due to the car itself. LOL :) Last thing I need is to /advertise/ my shenanigans in traffic. lolol :)
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