Last night I dreamed that a very attractive man invited me to have a nightcap in his (very nice but not ostentatious) apartment. We were drinking martinis (which I loathe) when his cats came into the room. Being a polite person, even when asleep, I asked my companion to introduce me.
I never did seem to know how many cats he had, but I do remember that he'd named each of them after a letter of a Greek alphabet, in order. Other than Alpha and Omega, I haven't thought about the Greek alphabet since college (what can I say, I knew a lot of fraternity guys) but somehow in my dream I knew that this man had named his cats in alphabetical order. Some had died, so the cats weren't in order, at which point he began to tell me about each of the various feline demises in his life.
Usually I try to analyze my dreams for what my subsconcious might be trying to tell me. In this case, and with all respect to Sam, I think I'll refrain.
2 comments:
Re: Spiderman: Me too. I'm hoping to introduce AJ to the wonders of The Electric Company by way of the new DVD one of these days.
Relating to your post by title only...have you seen the movie "What Dreams May Come" with Robin Williams. It's an interesting movie, in my opinion, dealing with life, death, suicide, heaven, hell, and reincarnation.
The reason why I bring this up: one time my fiancee (now wife) and I were driving in Clarksville Indiana and passed a movie plex. We both glanced at its sign with the movies playing listed and thought it said "WET Dreams may come", which certainly would have made for an...um, interesting movie.
Yes, my wife and I are both pervs. Have fun analyzing that...
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