Do you ever dream that you discovered a new rooom in your house/apartment? I mean sleeping-dream about it. Sometimes I’ll dream that there was this room all along in my apartment that I never knew about. I get so excited about how there’s a new room. Yet it’s also perplexing that I never knew the room was there.
The other night I took it up a notch and dreamed there was a whole lecture hall in my apartment building. (I’m in a 30-unit courtyard building). How cool would that be to have a lecture hall in your building?! You could have all sorts of clubs meet there. Or have a regular schedule of interesting people come and talk. That would rock.
Thanks to unlikelymoose for telling me to blog about this dream.
Oh. I had this dream when I had the flu. The flu will do that to you.
I’ve had some pretty wackadoodle dreams when I’ve been sick too. That’s not nearly as disturbing though as when I can’t shut the events of the day out of my head and I languish between sleeping and dreaming and not while two or three events intertwine themselves and play over and over and over.
that’d be super awesome. Open the door to a closet and it ends being a super giant room. I wish I could do that with my house.