I have nothing left to write about but my dreams

[kcobweb]

I feel so boring these days. I work, I eat and I sleep. That's about it. No energy left over with which to be interesting, or do interesting things. Probably the most interesting thing these days in my life is office politics - and I don't feel like recounting some of those things here. (For one thing, it would take way too long.)

But speaking of which, another co-worker has quit (for a better paying job) - and I clearly still have abandonment issues around everyone leaving. One thing about pregnancy - not only am I having clear, realistic, vivid dreams, but they are easy as hell to interpret as well. Last night's dream involved our living under a totalitarian fundamentalist government, which chose galagan to go away on a mission (like the Mormons do) - and they were coming to get him, and I was trying to figure out how I'd function as a single mom for the next 2-3 years while he was in the jungle, or wherever. I had a dream the other night that all the teeth on one side of my mouth suddenly crumbled and fell out (hmmm, is my body changing in strange and mysterious ways?).

At least I know what my issues are. :)

Comments

[kassrachel.livejournal.com]

Wow. The teeth crumbling one is kind of amazing. squirrelhaven calls these kinds of dreams "dreaming in billboards" -- e.g. when one's dreams are grand and obvious and hardly need interpreting at all.

[kcobweb.livejournal.com]

dreaming in billboards

That's exactly it - perfect description.