Swinging

The best snippet of last night's dream, and maybe of this year's dreams to date, was me swinging on a rope swing. I don't know what it was attached to, but it was something very high and the rope was very long. As I swung out in a curving arc, hands clenched around the rope, I saw things far below me, as if I were in an airplane. I was going relatively slowly, but centrifugal force was pulling the rope outward. There was a sense of danger (I knew I had to hold on tightly), but also of complete exhilaration, like I was flying. It was incredible.

In another snippet, I realized I wasn't eating well because I was afraid of opening my refrigerator.

Bits and Pieces

mostly i have only been remembering bits and pieces of my dreams. like my cat standing on his hind legs and peeing on the room across the wall. i thought to myself that it was "target practice."

a few nights later was another dream where i saw a guy who had his shirt off and covering his entire chest was a tattoo of a big ol' target, like the Target logo. the weird thing is - it was so large, it went beyond his chest and part of the tattoo was on his arms.

today i took a nap and dreamed i was cleaning out the fridge. there was a LOT of food to be thrown out, including a large ham that had never been opened, part of a turkey still in it's original wrapper and cheese. instead of cleaning up the messy mess left behind, i chose to go shopping for more food.