I tilt my head back gracefully, swan-like, and lift my arms high in the air. I bring one hand down and gently graze my arm with my fingers, then repeat the same movement with the other hand; over and over, in a languid, ballet-like dance. Read More Dancing in My Sleep and Other Bedtime Mysteries
Tag: sleep
Lunchtime Poll – 3/2
I have the most boring dreams. 99% of the time they are about things I do every day. If I’m nervous about say, an upcoming test, I’ll have a dream where I do badly on the test. You don’t need Freud to interpret that shiz. There are never any celebrities, I’m never some badass Buffy fighting a vampire. The only time I remember flying in a dream was when I had chicken pox in the 6th grade. Bo-ring. So what about you readers? Tell me about your dreams. Exciting? Boring? Lots of dreams of flying or falling? Sexy celebrities? Or are you just as soporific as I am? Read More Lunchtime Poll – 3/2
Screaming Willies
After all these years, I’m surprised that the police have never been called to my house. Not even the night I screamed myself hoarse. No, you didn’t accidentally click on a Frisky Feminist post, I’m talking about something completely different ““ hypnagogic hallucinations. Read More Screaming Willies