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Feb. 4th, 2004 09:59 amThanks to
quercus, I just found out about lots of neat sounding lectures in Bath, so I think I might be going along to this one about dream logs and the internet:
Wed 3 Mar Nick Gulliford "Belief through Dreams"
And talking of dreams...
Again, I woke up about half-way through my normal night's sleep, which seemed to conveniently split my dreams into two halves. The first half involved a trip to a theme-park (looked a little like Alton Towers, was probably due to mention of rollercoasters on INFP group). It was a hot sunny day, and I was slightly nervous about going on this water ride with a huge 100-foot drop (did I read about this on the rollercoaster database?). Unfortunately, I woke up before I actually got on the ride :(
The seconf part of the dream involved laboriusly repaving this beautiful mediterranean style courtyard. Possibly the more interesting dream psychologically if I knew what the hell it meant - it was hot, and there was no shade but for vines on the walls of the courtyard, and all I was doing was carefully lifting one small flagstone, cleaning it off and replacing it. Then I'd put in grouting and move on to the next flagstone.
Breakfast = plums. These don't taste very nice, which reminds me that I'm looking forward to growing more vegetables this year. Roll on the day when I become rich, and can have my own orchard :)
Wed 3 Mar Nick Gulliford "Belief through Dreams"
And talking of dreams...
Again, I woke up about half-way through my normal night's sleep, which seemed to conveniently split my dreams into two halves. The first half involved a trip to a theme-park (looked a little like Alton Towers, was probably due to mention of rollercoasters on INFP group). It was a hot sunny day, and I was slightly nervous about going on this water ride with a huge 100-foot drop (did I read about this on the rollercoaster database?). Unfortunately, I woke up before I actually got on the ride :(
The seconf part of the dream involved laboriusly repaving this beautiful mediterranean style courtyard. Possibly the more interesting dream psychologically if I knew what the hell it meant - it was hot, and there was no shade but for vines on the walls of the courtyard, and all I was doing was carefully lifting one small flagstone, cleaning it off and replacing it. Then I'd put in grouting and move on to the next flagstone.
Breakfast = plums. These don't taste very nice, which reminds me that I'm looking forward to growing more vegetables this year. Roll on the day when I become rich, and can have my own orchard :)