{"id":161,"date":"2008-04-09T17:46:14","date_gmt":"2008-04-10T00:46:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/silenceoftheclams.com\/blog\/archives\/161"},"modified":"2009-01-10T03:54:17","modified_gmt":"2009-01-10T10:54:17","slug":"dream-hugs","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/silenceoftheclams.com\/blog\/2008\/04\/dream-hugs\/","title":{"rendered":"Dream hugs"},"content":{"rendered":"

Jon Stewart gives great hugs.<\/strong>\u00c2\u00a0 That’s what I found\u00c2\u00a0 out in my Monday night dream.\u00c2\u00a0 Frankly, I don’t know what he was doing at my deceased grandmother’s house on 7th east, along with an assortment of other people I apparently knew.\u00c2\u00a0 But as I bid them all farewell, he gave me the most amazingly warm, memorable hug.\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0 And he looked great in his grey suit.<\/em><\/p>\n

Last night’s dreams were not nearly so rewarding. <\/em><\/p>\n

In one segment, I was fending off rather large sharks with a knife and a stick in a rope-infested bay (yes, large\u00c2\u00a0ropes were floating around the surface of this water, making it a challenge to swim).<\/em>\u00c2\u00a0 I have no idea what prompted me to leave the safety of the rowboat I had been in.\u00c2\u00a0<\/p>\n

The last couple of nights my dreams have been a bit like short story collections – one segment completely unrelated to the next.\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0 There was quite a bit of hiking over straw and snow covered hills.\u00c2\u00a0 Ashley (looking about age 10 – she often shows up in my dreams as a baby or young child) happily slid down one of them, out of site. \u00c2\u00a0 I took a cd of music in to my massage therapist in hopes they would exchange it out for the weird music they’ve been playing lately.\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0 Some guy was trying to talk me into taking his $800 self-help seminar (I said no.)<\/p>\n

However, my dreams are usually more like full-length feature films<\/strong> – very vivid, very realistic, often very entertaining.\u00c2\u00a0 Much more so that my waking life.\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0 Sometimes I literally wake myself up laughing at the silliness – other times it seems like they were an important message I need to figure out.\u00c2\u00a0<\/p>\n

\"AOccasionally (not nearly often enough)<\/em>\u00c2\u00a0I get to enjoy a nice, steamy dream…\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0 most recently with\u00c2\u00a0David Peckham (a guy from my\u00c2\u00a0neighborhood when I was growing up.)\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0 Completely random.\u00c2\u00a0 No idea what prompted that, since I never even had a crush on Dave in my teen years and haven’t seen or\u00c2\u00a0heard from him since high school.\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0 But it was a memorable dream : )<\/p>\n

Shemar has yet to make an appearance, however.\u00c2\u00a0<\/p>\n

What memorable dreams have you had of late?<\/em>\u00c2\u00a0 Do you think they have any meaning?\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0 Any ideas what MY dreams meant?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Jon Stewart gives great hugs.\u00c2\u00a0 That’s what I found\u00c2\u00a0 out in my Monday night dream.\u00c2\u00a0 Frankly, I don’t know what he was doing at my deceased grandmother’s house on 7th east, along with an assortment of other people I apparently knew.\u00c2\u00a0 But as I bid them all farewell, he gave me the most amazingly warm, … Continue reading Dream hugs<\/span> →<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-161","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/silenceoftheclams.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/161","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/silenceoftheclams.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/silenceoftheclams.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/silenceoftheclams.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/silenceoftheclams.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=161"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/silenceoftheclams.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/161\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/silenceoftheclams.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=161"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/silenceoftheclams.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=161"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/silenceoftheclams.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=161"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}