Friday, November 16, 2007

A Little of This and That

WARNING THIS POST IS GOING TO BE ALL OVER THE PLACE! But what's unusual about that? Anyway I had this post all ready telling you guys all about my work's travel show last night and all about my travel friends who went on an African Safari. A trip of a lifetime, so cool. But that'll have to wait for another time. First off go here and visit Kellan at On the Upside and read her story of her and her husband. Start with her November 14th post and work your way up to today. Seriously this girl can write and while your at it, wish her and her hubby Happy Anniversary.


Okay now maybe some of you know how to decipher dreams because last night I had a really weird one. Here's my dream or nightmare. Do you remember the Alfred Hitchcock movie The Birds? Well, I had a dream last night that these birds were attacking me and I ran behind a big wrought iron fence and for some reason the birds could not fly over the fence to get me or anyone else on my side of the fence (hey it's a dream) so we shut the door and the birds are on the other side and another person(on the wrong side of the fence) comes yelling to me "open the door they are killing me"(don't remember if this person is male or female) and I remember thinking if I open this door the birds will get me and everyone else behind the door but if I don't the birds will get this one person and then I woke up shaking. So what does it all mean? Maybe it means I shouldn't drink caffeine diet drinks at 8pm anymore and take a Tylenol PM because my back was hurting or maybe it's something deeper. Who really knows when it comes to dreams? But either way I thought it was an interesting dream because do you save the one and risk the many or do you not open the door? And you don't have any time to think it through, I would hope I could save everyone but I was spared that decision when I woke up. Too deep for my little brain!
At the very least it should make me rethink my caffeine intake anymore. Have a good weekend!


6 comments:

judy said...

I just love the movie The Birds. We just watched it a couple of weeks ago. Alfred Hitchock is the best as far as movies goes; I love his stuff. We followed up The Birds with Rear Window; the original one with Jimmy Stewart. I remember the first time I let Steph watch the Birds; it gave her nightmares! Now she just laughs at it.

June said...

I remember watching The Birds when we were all at home. Wonder if we all watched together (Joan, Judy and I)? I don't remember who I watched it with but I loved that movie too!!!!

T*mmy said...

I have no idea about your dream gal.

I had one recently that was pretty vivid.
I dreamed I was making breakfast and broke an egg open and the yolk was there but all around it was black dirt. I figure it has something to do with the "change of life" I'm going through or something....lol!

You have a great evening!

Sandi McBride said...

Joanie, did you by chance have chicken pot pie for supper? Maybe it was like four and twenty black birds baked in a pie, lol...no really, don't have a clue on this one...came in to visit and just playing catch up...thanks for visiting me and leaving such nice comments! I'll be back, lol...that's a promise now, not a threat

PAINT MINE PINK said...

oh fancy dreaming that! hey if it was Tippi Hedrin on the other side well you'd just let the bids get her wouldnt you, i mean after all her acting was pretty sad LOL.

Hmm now usually something like that suggests you are having troubles with a decision in your life....maybe you could google dreams and see if theres some links to look it up, or go to the library and borrow a dream book.
Ive dont that a few times :)

xo
Shann
(In the meantime steer clear of all birds i say LOL)

justabeachkat said...

Doesn't it drive you crazy when you have a vivid dream and it's like a riddle you can't solve?! I'm just guessing, but it sounds like maybe there's someone who wants to be a part of your life and you're not sure you want that. Hmmmmm..... Let us know if you figure it out.

Happy Saturday!
Hugs!
Kat