Dreams

[wellinghall]

Dream two nights ago: at the dentist. Had gas - breathed deeply, felt woozy, went to sleep, woke up, nearly done, but the treatment hadn't quite worked.

Someone who works at our office - and who I don't know, except to nod hello to - was there. Whether as nurse, patient, or stranger, I'm not sure.

Dream last night - I found a book of Pratchett miscellanea - sort of "Once More, With Footnotes", but an earlier version. I couldn't work out whether this was some great prize, a one-off which nobody knew about; or something which everybody in the world knew about but me. Weird.

Comments

[el-staplador.livejournal.com]

I used to dream that my teeth were falling out quite frequently - to the extent that I once dreamt that my teeth were falling out, and then dreamt that I thought, consciously, 'Hang on, I often dream about this happening. Am I dreaming?' It hasn't happened so much recently, though.

[wellinghall.livejournal.com]

I'm pleased it isn't happening so much now :-)