Onefinemess

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The president visits my dreamscape.

onefinemess | May 30, 2010

I dreamed that Mr.  & Mrs. Obama (and possibly their kids) came to visit our family as some kind of random sampling of the population or something, to interview them about their struggles in the current economy.   [first time a president has ever been in a dream of mine that I can recall] So, we’re [...]

I think I can blame this dream on Bethany…

onefinemess | May 23, 2010

So, I’m in a plane for some reason.  It’s not a passenger plane though, but rather a giant cargo liner of some sort – the area where I wake up looks like a giant ummm… gym converted into a triage unit?  Triage unit because all the other “passengers” are on medical bed type deals with [...]

Heritage Dr. Pepper, Community & dystopian allusions

onefinemess | March 15, 2010

So.  We came across some Heritage Dr. Pepper in the store the other day and, being fans of Dr. Pepper – except for the whole corn syrup thing – picked up a bottle each.  It certainly tasted great.  I had some of mine for lunch, and most for dinner, Jen the reverse.  The fun started [...]

sick and sickness dreams

onefinemess | February 7, 2010

So… we’ve been, collectively, sick for over a week now.  The boys first got whatever it is sometime around last weekend – brought home from daycare no doubt.  Then I got it Tuesday, and Jen the day after or so.  I missed two days of work and Jen missed one.  And we’re still feeling like [...]

Sudafed dreams

onefinemess | March 25, 2008

I’ve had crazy dreams the last two nights, partially because I’m sick I’m sure, but I’m thinking the Sudafed must have helped, because I’ve had that in particular on those two nights. So last night, the first one starts off with me being a “big brother” type to this South American kid without a dad [...]

Crazy dream

onefinemess | January 2, 2008

I woke up from the most detailed dream this morning, thought I’d share it: —————————————————————————– So it’s me and two friends from high school, and we’re entering this large, catholic boys home type looking building. You know, red brick, white trim, rectangular, no curves. We open this large entryway door and step into a small, [...]