amusing...
Jul. 23rd, 2007 08:55 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
rosebeeI sprained my ankle walking down a sidewalk on Friday.
I get to go (back) to Physical Therapy for the 2nd time this year. The ankle I sprained is my left one... and the knee I sprained in January skiing was also my left knee.
I had 2 very interesting dreams last night.
The first was kinda-sorta scary. I was walking at night with MrBee. When for some reason we had to find a house (whether it was to go pee, or to sit & rest I just don't remember). But anyway, we had to find a house. One house (lights all off, obviously no one home) MrBee said was a friends house and if we walked through the side yard and into the backyard we could get inside.
We start walking down the side yard, and I keep thinking I hear someone behind me. I turn and look a couple times but don't see anything. Then when we're in the backyard and almost to the house, I turn around again and there's this homeless bum following us! I then shouted at him to scram & go away... or at least that's what I tried to do, but it didn't work because nothing came out and it felt like I was choking on something stuck in my throat. Then I woke up.
I think what happened is I was having a sleep apnea moment and not breathing.
Then the next dream MrBee & I were at a jazz bar. A nice elegant kind of place. We listened to the music and sipped our drinks, and I made conversation with the barman by telling him all about how badly I'd been sleeping the last few nights.
Yes... in my dream I talked to a figment of my imagination about not getting a good nights sleep. When I woke up in the morning, I found this *highly* ironic/amusing.
I get to go (back) to Physical Therapy for the 2nd time this year. The ankle I sprained is my left one... and the knee I sprained in January skiing was also my left knee.
I had 2 very interesting dreams last night.
The first was kinda-sorta scary. I was walking at night with MrBee. When for some reason we had to find a house (whether it was to go pee, or to sit & rest I just don't remember). But anyway, we had to find a house. One house (lights all off, obviously no one home) MrBee said was a friends house and if we walked through the side yard and into the backyard we could get inside.
We start walking down the side yard, and I keep thinking I hear someone behind me. I turn and look a couple times but don't see anything. Then when we're in the backyard and almost to the house, I turn around again and there's this homeless bum following us! I then shouted at him to scram & go away... or at least that's what I tried to do, but it didn't work because nothing came out and it felt like I was choking on something stuck in my throat. Then I woke up.
I think what happened is I was having a sleep apnea moment and not breathing.
Then the next dream MrBee & I were at a jazz bar. A nice elegant kind of place. We listened to the music and sipped our drinks, and I made conversation with the barman by telling him all about how badly I'd been sleeping the last few nights.
Yes... in my dream I talked to a figment of my imagination about not getting a good nights sleep. When I woke up in the morning, I found this *highly* ironic/amusing.
