Monday, October 27, 1997
Dreams
The first two dreams just seemed to involve surfing and editing
web pages. Do you ever get the idea that I'm online WAY too much these
days? ;) The last dream is lurking just out of reach and I can't seem
to grab it right now, but maybe it will come back to me. It wasn't an
unpleasant dream... I seem to remember Will being in it, though I can't
get anything definite... Something about being in the car in the back
seat, and looking between the seats to look at the newspaper that the
two people in front were looking through to find out about a movie.
I know there was more, but I can't remember it right now.
6:22am
I'm up, though I'd rather be back in bed, and Jevim isn't online
yet... You'd think with the time change, it would be easier for us
to wake up and get online, but I wound up staying up til after midnight,
and so I'm still tired. I got the web page for my homework written up
last night, and submitted the URL, so I don't have to worry about that
this morning, and I can go back to sleep once Jevim heads off to work.
*yaaaawn* I'm gonna go see if there are any reviews up for me yet...
9:34am
I got back to bed around 7:10 and woke up again around 8:50. Mom
had asked me earlier if I needed to go anywhere when she did her running
around. I just shrugged, as it was too early (6:30) and I was too tired
to care at the time. I just got out of the tub, and she's been gone since
I got in, so I guess I missed my chance to go anywhere today. *sigh*
I did have a very nice dream, though. The first part was strange... I was home alone and for some reason I was on the front porch looking out (someone had rung the doorbell and left a note stuck up on it) and there was a Stealth bomber flying over the house across the street and toward ours, or at least that's what I thought it was at first. The nose went up sharply and I thought it was going to stall and crash on the house (it was very low) so I shouted at the people across the street to get out. It turned out that it wasn't exactly a stealth bomber, but it was some strange sort of flying machine, and it flew around the house, and I thought there was a camera on the "underside" but I don't know. That part of the dream was just plain weird... it was the part afterward that I enjoyed.
In the second half of the dream, Jevim had come to visit me, and Connie
had come too and brought some friends... two black girls (young women, I
should say, they were at least 17 or so). Anyway, I didn't know that Connie was coming, and all I wanted to do was spend time with Jevim, which we did, lounging around and curled up together in every way we could think of: he laid down and untucked his T-shirt and I slipped one hand underneath to give him a bit of a backrub, though I can remember thinking in the dream that it really wasn't that good of a backrub, and I wonder if I was massaging the body pillow I was curled up with.... We laid side by side with arms wrapped around one another... he laid with his head cradled in my lap and I ran my fingers through his hair... we even wound up under the covers once, and he was bare, and I guess I must have been too, though I can't remember.
Of course I woke up from the dream too soon, and I wanted to go back,
but when I did, it had changed. *sigh* Still, it's nice to have a few dream-memories like that, since I haven't seen him in about a month now. I never did get a grasp on the part of the earlier dream that I couldn't remember... I guess it must not have been very important.
Anyway, enough for now... I'm going to see what my assignment in the
HTML class is....
[Oops, I never did get back here, yesterday. Nothing much of note
to write about, just the usual chat with Jevim in the evening and chatted
on IRC for a while and went to bed at 11pm]
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