T'ai Chi for Me
I think I'm gonna dig out my T'ai Chi DVD and start in as I need another outlet for mental and physical relaxation. I've undoubtedly entered another stretch where my mind seems to have taken on a mind of its own… if that's even possible. It's just in a period of spasticity. This is especially evident in the kinds of dreams I've been having lately - or more appropriately described as nightmares. Last night's fun-filled episode found me being shot several times. And not just 1, 2, 3 - BANG. It was a long, drawn-out process of hiding, running, devising unsuccessful escape plans, terrorizing fear, and getting shot a few times at various points. I was with other people whom I didn't recognize, and were being shot dead. We were trying to hide in some school or something, but to no avail. Maybe it all means something, but I think I'll hold off on contacting Miss Cleo at the moment.
posted by jason at 12:43 PM
3 Comments:
eek, that no good!!! you'd better be careful, i once dreamt that tandum was trying to stab me and i woke up to him on top of me with a pocket knife in one hand and a pair of gloves in other. (smart cat, didn't want to leave any paw prints behind!)
Yes, simply brilliant. That seems a little too obvious, actually. I'd like to get a second opinion before finishing off this bottle of Prozac :-)
What? I get email notifications! Check your settings, Sarafina.
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