I've been sick the last few days which I mentioned in my last personal post not long ago. This morning after getting the Little Lady on the bus I went back to bed, wrapped myself up in the flannel sheet, two comforters on the bed and then laid Honey's two pillows on top of me to boot. I also had on pajama pants, a tank top, a tshirt over the tank top (otherwise it would look silly) and my fluffy red robe.
Obviously I was attempting to overheat myself.
I laid half-asleep in bed for about 2 more hours wrapped up like this and had a very strange dream. For some reason, there wasn't anything (no dresser, no wall, no door) on the side I was facing, yet I was laying in bed exactly how I was and some strange things were going on. Such as I knew I had put the Little Lady on the bus, yet she was off riding in a bright red golf cart with her cousin, they were both scrunched in a 'backseat' and someone I didn't see was driving. For some reason Honey was driving a green pickup truck (it didn't look familiar) to somewhere on the property (which had completely changed in appearance through the non-existant wall) to check out some form of earthquake damage done to the ground.
Yes, very strange. No, I didn't discuss this with him.
After a few moments of 'viewing' this strange dream, I threw off the covers and got up. I had had enough of that. I hadn't even taken any medicine at this time, either. I figure the effects were of being slowly dehydrated by the blankets even though I drank some water the night before bed and having this oddball headcold that won't go away.
I hope you enjoyed my dream. Perhaps I'll see you in the next one. Laters.
