Fly Away

I had a pretty tough time getting to sleep again last night. Seems like one week i’m on and the next i’m not. I had a very interesting set of dreams that at one point had me wondering what I ate before I went to bed. In one mini dream, I was standing in the middle of my office and began to stretch / yawn… You know the kind that when you’re done you see stars and feel a little dizzy? But this yawn went beyond that I kept stretching and I started to float… Right up into the atmosphere of the room and the feeling of flying away was so extraordinary that it woke me right up out of the dream. Then it took a soid hour for me to get back to sleep.

When I finally did go back to sleep I dreamt a “Serendipity” like dream where the perfect man was found – one with no prior attachments (ex-wives, children), who wasn’t currently married, didn’t have a million responsibilities thay mad him completely unavailable, was wildly, passionately and unequivocally in love with me and wanted to spend the rest of his days doting on that reality. I really was very happy in that dream… And cried a lot, knowing i’d have to wake up soon.