Papa Carrell
Saturday, September 20, 2008
Last night I had a dream that my mother eloped with Steve Carrell. And I don’t mean that my mother married Michael Scott of The Office, but the person, the actor, Steve Carrell. It was crazy. (Whoa, did anyone know that Steve Carrell was in Curly Sue? I had no idea. Just found that out.)
Then I woke up at 4:30a with horrible headache. Stupid Jack. Finally got back to sleep about 5:30a. THEN I had another crazy dream, all about the house I grew up in. There were these crazy stairs. Each step was individually hung from the ceiling and every time you stepped on one it would swing around and they were steep and long. I was already at least 20 feet off of the floor, desperately trying to get up these steps from hell, (they were supposed to be terribly modern and edgy. Like a new Mac computer or iPod), and I was following the current owner (who was remodeling the place) up said steps and I was just yelling at him, “WHY WOULD YOU MAKE STEPS LIKE THESE? YOU’RE GOING TO KILL SOMEONE! WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?” And then there was another freaky, modern, white plastic room.
I feel like over the past couple months I’ve had seriously vivid but super crazy dreams. More memorable than usual and very real feeling.
How ’bout you? Anything memorable?
A couple nights ago I had a vivid dream where I was hiking and I got caught up in a spider infested area and had to keep brushing spiders off my arms and legs. I woke up still thinking I had to get the spiders off of me and I ended up hitting myself in the face, ha! The dream was still lingering, though, and off-setting…it was weird, man…
Ya know, extremely vivid dreams are very common during pregnancy. Particularly third trimester…