good morning, sunshine.
i just had 12hrs of sleep. if 12 hours on the plane would take me to Johannesburg in south africa, you wouldn’t wanna know where 12 hours on the bed had taken me to. its intriguing how the mind works while you sleep. while some have this notion that sleeping is when the brain/mind sorts things out, i think sleeping is when all the things impossible become outrageously possible. in case you haven’t known, i am a big dreamer. (the sleep kind of dreamer) i rarely had dreamless sleeps and recalling my dream every morning is like a routine. hehh so if you spot me (appearing like i am) stoning when i just woke up, chances are, im recalling my dreams. so please dont intrude cos i’ll lose it all and i’ll whack you with my bedroom slippers for being a spoiler.
in my sleep i always get to do things i dont get to or didnt even think of in reality. most of the time, i’d dream about people i know and it tickled me sometimes how exactly the same they appeared in the dream as in real life.
sometimes i wonder if the conversations we had in the dream were truly what we want to divulge (but have no courage to) in the wake hours. sometimes in the dream, i’d say things that i never thought of, and i wonder if that was something honest that i had suppressed. and then sometimes in the dream, others would do or say something that they dont do in reality. while some are a little obnoxious, others are so comforting. needless to say the comforting ones are the ones that can easily make my day tho i know its just a dream which will highly significantly stay untrue.
after a week of crazy fatigue and being sick, a 12hrs sleep is revivifying! (:
have a great weekend everyone!