F&*%#*# Alarm Clock!

So this morning I dreamed, just before I woke up, that I was awake, and got a very important phone call, and my alarm clock went off.  No matter what I did, I couldn't turn it off.  I pushed all the buttons, flipped all the switches, pulled things apart, unplugged it, removed the batteries - It.Would.Not.Turn.OFF!!!!  I kept having to apologize to the person on the phone - he was patient, but it didn't look good that I couldn't control my alarm clock.  I was so upset.

Then I woke up for realz and turned off my real life alarm.  Sigh.

Just so, you all don't think my dreams have become mundane - cuz they haven't.  I've just not been getting to bed early enough to fully remember them.  I'mma gonna work on that - I love my dreams.  They are fun!  Usually.

Ecstatic Bread

So, last night I dreamed about traveling and bread.  Let me rephrase that - traveling and Bread.  I was on some kind of traveling adventure, but the most awesome and clear part was shopping in a bread store, kind of like H-Mart bakery in Woburn, MA, but BETTER.  There was breads of all kinds stacked everywhere.  Towers of bread to walk around, like a jungle of bagels, loafs, rolls, braids, flavors, OMG. 

The drama of this particular dream came from the joy of picking out of delicacies, and later trying to find the large bag, and worrying if they would go stale fast, or moldy in the asian humidity... dum da dum dum....

Are my dreams becoming dull...where are you, Ninjas?  I have dream bagels for you!