sweet dreams
Monday, May 21st, 2007this morning i woke up with the memory of the last sentence i had uttered in my dream, and it was:
“Can someone give me a hand here? I’m having cake management issues.”
i think i actually woke up because that was so amusing that i could not continue further with the story.
what’s potentially funnier is that the dream actually made a lot more sense than most of my dreams lately, by which i mean that it is actually possible to summarize the plot in waking language without sounding like i’m trying to mimic james joyce – in this dream, i was living in a crowded apartment with lots of people and we had a lot of cakes. i think people had been giving them to us. i think we had just moved in, so they were like housewarming cakes. i was shuffling stuff around in a cabinet and one of the cakes was falling and so i asked for help.
perfectly reasonable.
still funny.