I've got to stop going back to sleep after I wake up...
I was planning on going to church in the morning, and I set my alarms for 5 minute increments after 8am (yes, it takes that many to wake me up, don't judge). I woke up at 7:20am, so I figured I'd take advantage of the extra 40 minutes since I stayed up late watching a compelling documentary on Machu Picchu on PBS (again, I'm being completely serious--it was AWESOME). And of course, I had a really bizarre dream.
For some reason, my mother and I were driving somewhere beyond Elletsville from Bloomington--my guess was something guard-related since all of my good dreams are guard-related. This was no ordinary car, however. The steering wheel was movable, but the pedals were on the left side of the car. So we had this brilliant idea that since she was tired of driving, she would work the pedals and I would use the steering wheel. Brilliant, right?
Naturally, a storm came during one of the most windy parts of the road. We slid off the road, but thanks to some quick thinking I got us back onto the road in one piece.
And then a go-kart fell from the sky and directly into my windshield.
Yeah. Awesome.
Then I woke up and realized it was 10:45. Church started at 10:15 and McDonald's breakfast ended at 10:30. Needless to say, I was disappointed on all accounts.
Sunday, February 7, 2010
"Wheel in the Sky"
Posted by Ryan at 4:03 PM
Tags: dreams, where'd that come from?
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