Last nights dream..

Now I supose you know by now I have at least about two to four dreams every night! This is typical of me, but sadly I don't always write it all down.. the last time I got into a binge about writing all of my dreams down, or at least the lion's share of them, was about two years ago.. or actually previously to that, because it was about two years ago when I really kind of stopped keeping up with it.. sadly, I wanted to have a few different bloggs and such to keep up with my many many dreams.. and I my very very first web site was actually a home made "blogg" but more like a dream journal with artwork starting in 1998...

I wrote down so many dreams and they were over the course of about only two weeks, and then because of a computer cleaning (it wasn't my computer) My easy Html program without having to understand a stich of html was sort of uninstalled.. so there went those updates until I reinstalled the program and redid everything.. but it was too late, things changed.. it was via this page I met HIM.. this wonderful strange person I fell in love with:

I dreamt of him last night; I dreamt that we were going to meet up with a friend which was a pen pal at about the same time we met, but then became a friend to both of us.. we were supposed to meet up with him in London, but due to the flooding in and around the Birhmingham area, he was unable to travel out to see us.

So in the dream my husband and I were making plans to meet up with E. and he was staying someplace and I was really happy to see him, and it seemed that for some reason he knew about my youtube account and was very interested in me bringing my guitar to where we were meeting up. Later on I am suposed to do something, and so I take the train by myself all the way to where my husband is, and I thought about it, and felt slightly anxious about it, but at the same time, really good to be out traveling on my own and thought, it will be good to meet up with him again.. and while I was on the train, I took out my off white fender strat and started playing while I was on the train.. and it felt really ok.. that I could do it..

So picture this, me on a moving train, watching the landscape go by on a public space, no one was complaining about my playing and people were just doing as they do, some were watching some were not, and I was enjoying myself and happy that I was going to meet up with my husband and friend.. nice dream.