I am beginning to think that someone is slipping psychotropic drugs into my beverages.
Last night’s dream was wild. I had changed jobs, and was doing something at the beach on a tropical island in the south pacific. I am not sure what I was supposed to do, but it entailed chasing “something” around while riding a minibike.
The problem was that I had expenses from my last job that I needed to submit, but I was struggling with logging into the website to get it all handled.
Then, to freak me completely out, just before I gave up the ghost and woke up, I was feeding orange segments to a crab that was able to fly like a dragonfly.
Wild.
