Tuesday, 17 January 2017
To Dream A Dream
I enjoy a good dream. I especially enjoy one with drama, adventure and excitement; with colour, scent and sound. Most especially I enjoy a dream I can remember in the morning so I can tell you about it. Well, last night I had a dream. No drama, adventure or excitement BUT I can remember it and it was truly annoying. In my dream I was crafting a blog post. I was writing a poem and feeling particularly inspired. The words were flowing and everything was perfect. Then, I went to transfer it to my blog and the whole thing disappeared. I couldn't get it back AND I couldn't remember any of it, and then I woke up. Sounds way too much like real life doesn't it?