Saturday, January 3, 2009

Paging Dr. Freud . . .

I awoke from a delicious nap today having had a most horrible dream in which some retarded guy was pursuing me, wanted to get next to me, kept coming after me, and I kept fleeing. I remember the sense of feeling overwhelmed and just wanting to be alone and away from this repulsive creature. 


I awoke and reflected on the meaning. Hmmm . . . a drooling, semicoherent creature running after me, pawing me, grabbing me . . . 

I wonder who that represents? 

2 comments:

Joseph LeMay said...

That's your husband, of course. My wife has the same dream about me. You owe me $250.

Joan Novark said...

Snookums will be very happy with your interpretation! As for her father, it's a good thing he doesn't read this blog.