Dreams

There are a lot of different types of dreams. Dreams of success, broken dreams, good dreams, phrophetic dreams, bad dreams, nightmares, and the list goes on. Even "wish" is synonymous with "dream." (A dream is a wish your heart makes).

I think in one dream, a recurring one, I've had all these types of dreams. And it's quite stupid. It's a mere fragment of a dream, really. I find my glasses.

No, I'm not kidding you. I'm quite serious. I keep having a dream where I find my glasses. Because I have lost my glasses (rest assured I am not mistaking my glasses with my proverbial "marbles") in real life. So now they are haunting me in my dreams. They are always on a white shelf. That's all I remember. A white shelf.

And yes, maybe I have lost my marbles. If I even had any. But that white shelf is driving me nuts, 'cause I don't have that many in my house, and the last day I remember having them, I was over at a friend's house. And last I remembered, he didn't have white shelves, either. So I'm totally lost.

And I've become soo obsessed with finding my glasses, I've told my therapist about the dream. He says that I'm not only looking for my glasses, which help me to see further, but I'm looking for the bigger picture, a new perspective, and something about seeing a way out of my immediate predicament.

Whatever it is, it's driving me insane. That, and my virus. YAY FOR TROJAN!!! NOT ONLY TO PROTECT AGAINST PREGNANCY AND STDS ANYMORE!! *sidenote* I wonder if it was Trojan Man who infected me in the first place...