About a week ago, Vicki asked me one morning if I had had a good night's sleep. Vicki never asks me that question so, I started to think why would she ask that. Then it dawned on me.
The previous night, I had a dream that was so funny that I started laughing, out loud. I laughed so hard that it took me to that semi-conscious state where you know your awake but you hope your asleep. I kept on laughing but tried to stifle the laugh so much so that I thought to myself, it sounds like I'm crying. I really didn't care and kept on laughing until I settled down and got back into a deep sleep.
The worst part of the experience is that I not only forgot about laughing, I forgot what was so funny as to make me start laughing in the first place.
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
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