Do you remember your dreams in the morning? If you do, are they typically filled with nonsense or do they make sense? I often remember my dreams and they tend to be fairly realistic and logical, meaning it’s feasible that the events could actually occur. So for this post, I want to share two short dreams from earlier this week.
In the first dream, it was my last day at my current place of employment. (No, I’m not really going anywhere or planning on anything so who knows where that came from.) Some co-workers threw me a surprise farewell party and brought out a cake. Suddenly I had a dilemma. I don’t eat white flour anymore and really don’t care for white cake anyway. Icing wasn’t an issue because most people don’t mind if you scrape that off. But you can’t scrape off the cake too because then there’s nothing left!
But these folks went out of their way to try to do something nice in their own way. Would I eat a piece for their benefit, or would I try to decline as nicely as possible citing my changes in nutrition? (It would be one thing to indulge in something you would actually enjoy and another thing to eat something that really doesn’t appeal to you AND isn’t good for you just to please someone else.) I didn’t want them to feel guilty for not being aware of the specific changes I had made. That’s when I woke up but I wish I could have seen my choice. If this was you in real life, what would you do??
In my second dream, I went to the gym for a personal training session. This time it was outside because my trainer needed to multi-task and prepare a group of about 50 people for some sort of choreographed demonstration. He got me started with a million reps of something (ok fine, only 100 but it was a LOT… I guess he thought it would keep me occupied or something), and then worked with the group to keep them on task (he could keep an eye on them and me at the same time).
Suddenly a badger showed up and attempted to bite one of the nearby ladies in the group! It caused a bit of commotion but disappeared again and the group continued practicing. Suddenly the badger reappeared near me! I was concerned that someone would get hurt or the poor badger would get hurt in the ruckus so I quickly grabbed it by the back of the neck. It was a feisty thing but I hung on! Someone brought a box so we could keep it contained during the workout/practice and then let it go afterward. Wow, what was that dream all about?? How did a badger get in my dream??? I had a good laugh when I woke up.
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