I had a weird dream last night. Like the kind that you can’t fix. You know what I mean right? Typically if you have a nightmare, you can make yourself go back to sleep and try to change it or if you have a good dream you can go back to sleep and try to dream some more but a weird dream is just weird.
What? Like you’ve never gone back to sleep and tried to change your dream?
Anywho, in my dream I was at the mall shopping, with Hank. And I met this girl from Russia who had just moved here and she came over to pet Hank and we started talking. After a few minutes she said she had to go to work soon and asked me for the time. I told her what time it was and she told me she had to get to the movie theater in the next ten minutes to get paid and I was all like, ‘what?’
So she explained that she got paid to watch movies and then give her opinion and then she said she had an extra ticket and I should come and bring Hank. You would think I would have been worried about taking a dog to the movies, especially a crazy one, such as Hank. No. All I could think about was how I’ve been trying my whole life to find a job that would pay me to watch movies all day and this chick comes here from Russia and figures it out right away!
Come to think of it maybe this dream was an actual nightmare because it went on forever and I woke up never having figured out how to watch movies and get paid.
This weekend MacGyver and I were in Nokomis and Fall officially arrived. I woke up on Sunday to a crisp cool morning and a temperature of 60 degrees. I walked outside to run and was like,
I ended up running 7 miles that day and I loved it. LOVED IT. I’m pretty sure I ran with the exact face you see above for all 7 miles. I ended up with 32 miles for the week so I’m getting back up there, slowly but surely.
Not much else was going on this week except garage sales and MacGyver and I went to over 100 of them since they were having community sales in Nokomis over the weekend. We only spent 4 dollars total and came home with 2 items not even worth mentioning. What I’m saying is, it was a bust and a big fat failure but we had fun so not all was lost.
Now it’s back tot he grind and since I don’t get paid to watch movies, time to work!
How was your weekend?
Do you try to redream a bad dream away?