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When bad dreams collide

5.20.2014

^^21 years old and pregnant with my first child... I pretty much fell asleep everywhere I went and embarrassed myself by drooling on people's furniture. And in payback I got my picture taken (thank you, Cara ;)^^
Yesterday morning I woke up in a foggy state with my dreams fresh in my mind. And my first coherent thought was basically, "what fresh hell was THAT?!"

It's pretty funny really. We'll call my dream "Jodi's everyday fears, combined"

Part 1: I'm leaving on vacation with my sister-in-law's family and realize we leave in 3 hours and I haven't even started to pack yet. Panic!

Part 2: I try to run home from the store to start packing, and I have no pants on! I'm just in a sweatshirt and underwear. The funny thing is, in my dream I decide to humiliate myself and run down the street anyway, the packing must go on!

Part 3: Suddenly I'm not packing for a trip, I'm showing up to a wedding. With Blake as my date. Instead of rows of chairs there are tables to sit around and I can't find a seat anywhere... I ask and ask and ask and every table is full or is being saved for someone else. I have no one to sit with and it's very awkward.

Part 4: I take myself off to the bathroom to decide what to do, and upon looking in the mirror, realize I have no makeup on! Not a stitch! Accckkkk!

And I think that's where I woke up. Strange. On a bright note, not a single bear or cougar showed up in my dream at all! Yes! PROGRESS! ;)

6 comments:

  1. Were you sipping the grape juice? :)

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  2. Great post :) Your blog is one of my favorites :) Have a great rest of the week.

    ~Valerie

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  3. Last night I had a horrible dream where Greg came home completely intoxicated after a "planning meeting" with an old high school buddy. They both laughed and laughed the madder I got. I can only refer my poor mind to the reading of the grape juice blog from yesterday!!! You're killing me Jodi!

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    1. OH hahaha, those kinds of dreams are the WORST! I'm blaming Greg though! ;)

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