My brain thought I needed a good/strange dream after all the days of idiocy, stupidity and sheer crap people have tried to lay on me…so it did.
Rarely ever do I have a dream where people use sign language, so it was fun. I don’t know why it would be in my dream that some stranger would just walk up and start signing to me asking me to lunch…and that I would actually walk away with him. ::shakes head in disbelief:: lol
I usually don’t remember dreams, but mostly the ones I remember are jumbled weirdness or they’re sad, so last night’s subconscious adventure was a surprise.
Maybe one day I’ll write about the pump house dream. I wish I could forget that one.