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| Cades Cove, Great Smoky Mountains |
I dream big. Daydream, that is. My night dreams get wild. The other morning when I woke up, I realized I’d just been working on Donald Trump’s campaign. Sometimes I am glad to wake up.
I don’t snore. Ole Boy argues about that. He snores,
that’s for sure. He says I don’t “snore
bad,” but I do sometimes. I decided to
try one of those Breathe Right nasal strips while on vacation. It’s hard to explain what happened that
night, but I will try. I was having an extremely
intense dream, and while in my dreamstate (a word I just made up according to
spellcheck) I knew I was dreaming, and was trying desperately to wake myself
up. I was thrashing about and moaning
loudly in my dream, and according to Ole Boy, in reality, as well.
I didn’t put the nightmarish dream and the nasal strip
together until sometime later when I tried the strip again at home…and the same
thing happened. I’ll just snore (but not
bad), thank you very little, Breathe Right/Wrong.
My daydreams? They
are so vivid and detailed I don’t even know my own self in my day-dreamland. I’ve written several books in my head from my
fantasies, but since I am AADD and a procrastinator, the real book I have started only has around 5,000 words
written. I need around 45,000 more. Go me!
That was interesting about the Breathe Right; I've used them before with a great reduction in snoring and no reactions. Curious what is in them that is causing you to experience what you did. I get evil dreams sometimes when I'm paralyzed with evil around me. I've been known to moan and scream in my dreams (nightmares) and have caused hubby to wake me up on several occasions. Interesting, my mom had the same type of dreams.
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