Dreams of the Week
Back in 2020 I was having vivid dreams every Friday night. There was no nightlife to be had. Now that bars and clubs are open? Darn the responsibility of having to wake up crazy early to go to work. I almost could take a disco nap, go to the club and straight to work.
Good thing I don't drink. Nightlife near my job is slim to none so I would have to go out of my way. Nice try. While dreams are different it seems like I have certain themes on different nights.
Saturday night dreams into Sunday are usually epic. The kids of today watered down that word. Wasn't I supposed to be an "Epic Dad?" I might have been if I hadn't forgotten to have children.
I can make fun of a stranger's branding or note the dream motifs. I dream of going to the movies. Strangely, theaters of dreams look like Regal Theaters- those specific corridors. This theater was nothing I recognized. It was at the bottom of a canyon. The only way down was to walk.
There are theaters on multiple levels.Nothing like this. Seeing how far down my theater was I thought about jumping down one level. Some tried that and let's say they are not adept at Parkour. I made it to my theater and it was about enduring the process.
Sunday does not have notable dreams. Not only can it happen any time- including the day- I languish on Sunday. Dreams usually do not make me say "That was weird" as I prepare for Monday morning.
Monday Night Dreams- were you expecting Howard Cosell to give highlights of the previous night's dreams at halftime? Monday Night Football is urgent again for the first time in fifteen years.
None of which has to do with Tuesday night dreams. Wednesday has my earliest start time. Not only do I have intense dreams- they wake me up early. Except for that season of Dallas dreams are comparatively short.
There can be intense scenarios. If I have a sexually oriented dream- there are approximately five per year- it happens on Tuesday. Last Tuesday I saw Ted the Bartender. He was my favorite person at the resort. We maintained a decent relationship for a few years.
I lost a lot of guardrails in that time which is a major reason I left Phoenix. Sometimes I think about contacting him. Three possibilities: he is out of contact, he does not want to talk now or he will be so surprised that I sought him out- to the best of my knowledge he is not on LinkedIn.
Keep that on file. Tuesday night dreams wake me up way too early. I'll never understand why I wake up at midnight, say "I better go back to sleep" and when the alarm goes off I am more tired than any other point in the night.
Wednesday has dreams that might be affected by music. I wake up to music. Sometimes I fall back to sleep and see an exclusive music video for what I hear in life. Starting work a little later- that does not change how busy it is. Management predicts how busy the day will be as efficiently as the weatherman predicts- never mind.
Thursday has a longer sleep and not necessarily more vivid dreams. Friday had the best dreams. If I see my sister as a baby or women from high school it happens on Friday. I had a dream about my Uncle Dennis on a Friday.
It was nice seeing him and the fact he is no longer with us had no bearing in the realm of dreams. Leading me to last night where I was at a party in McLean. I recognized the area. That's one way to spend time with upscale friends.
I have had dreams about some who post frequently. That is another advantage to posting on this site. It makes you top of mind. No one will listen if I tell someone the advantages of posting. Put ideas out there and they might come back in REM sleep.