doubledown68
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So, I woke up sometime around 6 a.m. this morning, staring around the room, trying to digest what the hell I was dreaming about.
I dreamed that I was a baseball player, and I somehow forgot my toiletry bag at the beginning of a long road trip. So I made a list of things I needed, asked some clubhouse kid to buy them... and then I somehow had a conversation with Lt. Anita Van Buren of Law & Order fame about how much I should tip the club house kid.
Here's what I did before going to bed last night:
1. Play a little MLB 10 The Show
2. Watch a DVR'd episode of Law & Order
3. Look up old Monty Python sketches on youtube, including the Chemist's sketch (a toilet requisite-te-te-te-te-te-te-te).
It's unique but hardly unusual. I've woken up before thinking I've robbed banks, I'm late for finals. Usually the memories fade in the minutes after I wake up. But not on days like today.
Do you remember what the hell you dream about?
I dreamed that I was a baseball player, and I somehow forgot my toiletry bag at the beginning of a long road trip. So I made a list of things I needed, asked some clubhouse kid to buy them... and then I somehow had a conversation with Lt. Anita Van Buren of Law & Order fame about how much I should tip the club house kid.
Here's what I did before going to bed last night:
1. Play a little MLB 10 The Show
2. Watch a DVR'd episode of Law & Order
3. Look up old Monty Python sketches on youtube, including the Chemist's sketch (a toilet requisite-te-te-te-te-te-te-te).
It's unique but hardly unusual. I've woken up before thinking I've robbed banks, I'm late for finals. Usually the memories fade in the minutes after I wake up. But not on days like today.
Do you remember what the hell you dream about?