2007-02-09 - 6:22 p.m.
it's the wind
for the last week or so, i have had a recurring dream that there is a dog waiting at the foot of bed when i wake up in the middle of the night. i'm still asleep, and i confront the dog. it either disappears, or let's me pet it. last night, in an extreme frenzy of semi-consciousness, i called out to sparky in dreamworld to proclaim the dog's reality. like the dog was jumping all over me, and sparky said in my dream: "yeah, the dog. nice dog" then, when i alerted him to the fact that we don't have a dog, he said "it's the wind blowing against the house."
i'm gonna go with the wind, but i'd sure like to know what that dog meant, though i have my guesses.
