Dreams
So last night Tyler & I both had weird dreams.
I had a dream that was really stressful, although I can’t remember most of it, but at one point Ivy sat down with me and said hesitantly, “Just so you know, (two of our good friends in real life) are trying to decide if they want to be friends with people like you and Tyler. They’ll let you know.”
I woke up feeling like I did something wrong. It was weird.
Tyler’s was a little more entertaining. He works at the Olive Garden right now, and two nights ago he had a dream that he was not only working as a waiter, but fighting in a gladitorial-type setting.
Last night he had a dream that he was waiting tables and he forgot about a man for about an hour. After walking him to his car and apologizing immensely, giving him a free meal, etc, he ran into his 7 foot, 2 inch wife who tried to stab Tyler with a screwdriver. He went on to fight this giant woman until he finally picked up her car, and slammed it on top of her over and over again…but, of course she was okay, just like in cartoons.
Yes yes. I thought it was interesting as well.