Due to a looooong lunch, I didn’t really have to time blog at work.  I hate when work interferes with my regular plans.  🙂

Anyhoo.  Over the weekend I had something happened that I don’t think has ever happened.  At least not that I remember.  I’ve mentioned before that I have pretty vivid dreams.  I normally remember my dreams when I wake up and sometimes a dream will have lingering effects on how I feel all day.

Well Saturday night/Sunday morning I woke up from a really bad dream and proceeded to cry.  I woke M up and made him cuddle.  Even though the dream was over every time I closed my eyes the dream would come back.  I laid awake staring at the door for about an hour until I was super tired and fell back asleep.

I find it really odd that this dream actually made me cry.  I’ve had some pretty crazy dreams and I’m surprised by my reaction.  Now, thinking back on the dream, it is still very unpleasant and not like most dreams I have.  Honestly I can’t even remember the last time I had a dream so bad I couldn’t sleep after.

I guess all the scary movies I watch finally caught up with me.  I would normally associate something like this to a recent movie.  And until just now I couldn’t think of any movies that had left an unpleasant feeling behind.  It just hit me as I was writing this where the thoughts may have come from.  Granted its been a few weeks since I watched it.  Hmmmm!

It still doesn’t really make any sense.  But rarely do dreams make a ton of sense.

Till tomorrow!

~k