What is up with the dreams?
Feb. 16th, 2004 02:29 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
pixiecrinkleSaturday night, had another very odd dream. This time, ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
automat76 and I were at some sort of camp, but we were checking into a hotel. They told us we were in room 85, so we went off down a hall. The "hotel" turned out to be more like a dorm, with all these rooms that you had to walk through, rather than using a hallway. At one point, we walked into the room of a girl who I know went to Denison, but who I'm fairly certain I never actually had a conversation with. In the dream automat76 knew her well, and we stayed for a while talking to her, despite the fact we were still in the 400s roomwise and still needed to reach 85 before some unspecified activity began. We ended up leaving our stuff there, and going outside to the "camp" where there were people I actually did go to 4-H camp with hanging out at booths. I stopped at one and got my cholesterol checked. (In the nose-piercing dream, there was no pain, but in this one, I really felt the little glass-pipette blood drop catcher thing. Weird.) It was 313 and the woman freaked out (with good reason).
Last night I know I had more weird ones, but they've all left me. This may be a good thing.
ICFD last night was good, but I definitely gave myself a major sugar rush. There were only a few non-dessert type things, and only a couple were vegetarian, so I mainly indulged in the desserts, which included: my huge cake, a yummy alsatian apple tart, chocolate soup, raspberry fudge with raspberries & whipped cream (a laumama, a berry/chocolate brownie thing (which was incredible, but got referred to as "the bloody mess" all night, due to its appearance), "Candyland" which included chocolate pudding and mint chocolate chip ice cream, chocolate bark, and more. After all that and two cups of coffee (which I drink very very rarely) I had given myself a nice tingly feeling in my head. Joy.
And today is day one of South Beach. My blood sugar hates me right now. It will get over it though.
automat76 and I were at some sort of camp, but we were checking into a hotel. They told us we were in room 85, so we went off down a hall. The "hotel" turned out to be more like a dorm, with all these rooms that you had to walk through, rather than using a hallway. At one point, we walked into the room of a girl who I know went to Denison, but who I'm fairly certain I never actually had a conversation with. In the dream automat76 knew her well, and we stayed for a while talking to her, despite the fact we were still in the 400s roomwise and still needed to reach 85 before some unspecified activity began. We ended up leaving our stuff there, and going outside to the "camp" where there were people I actually did go to 4-H camp with hanging out at booths. I stopped at one and got my cholesterol checked. (In the nose-piercing dream, there was no pain, but in this one, I really felt the little glass-pipette blood drop catcher thing. Weird.) It was 313 and the woman freaked out (with good reason).Last night I know I had more weird ones, but they've all left me. This may be a good thing.
ICFD last night was good, but I definitely gave myself a major sugar rush. There were only a few non-dessert type things, and only a couple were vegetarian, so I mainly indulged in the desserts, which included: my huge cake, a yummy alsatian apple tart, chocolate soup, raspberry fudge with raspberries & whipped cream (a la
umama, a berry/chocolate brownie thing (which was incredible, but got referred to as "the bloody mess" all night, due to its appearance), "Candyland" which included chocolate pudding and mint chocolate chip ice cream, chocolate bark, and more. After all that and two cups of coffee (which I drink very very rarely) I had given myself a nice tingly feeling in my head. Joy.And today is day one of South Beach. My blood sugar hates me right now. It will get over it though.
