Nemo14
Well-Known Member
I'm so tired. My dream involved cleaning house from top to bottom, and decorating for Christmas. My house but not my "real" house so it took me a while to find things. And whoever owned that house before me was a real slob!
Plus, I was hindered by my young (around 5 or 6) year old son and his friend climbing on the furniture, touching (and breaking) antiques, etc. I certainly understand the significance of that, since my son is grown and away.
My husband is always amazed that I dream as if I'm watching a movie, and I can relay the plot upon awakening - at least for a couple of hours.
I remember my dreams vividly, but Dave never does. When I was pregnant, I had the wackiest dreams - it kept him entertained, and me frightened.