I dream really vividly some nights. I can remember everything. You know those dreams right? The ones that make you wonder if it really happened or not.
Sunday night was a perfect example.
Maybe I'm not like other girls but I don't dream about getting married, dating, romance and all that other stuff. I just don't. But on Sunday night was the exception. I dreamed that I met a guy, we dated, he proposed and I even saw the wedding.
And it was vivid. Except for the dude's face which would have been helpful.
So of course the next morning I wake up and wonder, Lord, are you trying to tell me something?
And then I realize that in the dream, I ran a half-marathon. Like ran the whole thing and he met me at the end. And we celebrated.
Although I have begun the Couch to 5K running program again, I am nowhere near running a half-marathon.
So the most unbelievable part of this dream was not the meeting someone and getting married - it was the running. So nobody start holding your breath on either point.
2 comments:
so glad you didn't dream you were "old" and inept!
~Mad
Last night I dreamt I got a dog. Never been so relieved to wake up and realize that was not my reality.
P.S., Name the half marathon, and I'm there.
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