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I Could Have Been The Greatest Spice Girl Of Them All!

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Up in the middle of the night with odd dreams.  Again. Let me say right up front: Orson Welles is a dick! Dream: Apparently, I invented a new Pumpkin Spice Latte that the world needed. It was more…pumpkiny? or spicy? …or latte-y? Don’t know…all I know is that it was great…it was a thing. Okay, […]

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I Could Have Been Mrs. George Clooney If It Weren’t For My Little Sister

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Dreams…such odd dreams… Sally Field and I were riding around our small village in a golf cart, kicking back and having some fun. We’d ride to the ice cream parlor and then over to the music store where we would sift through the newly arrived 45s and 33s. It was a small village, not much […]

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I Would Like To Thank The Academy…

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Really odd dream last night. Apparently I sold my house and hired a moving company. When the moving team arrived, it was headed up by Sir John Gielgud. He wasn’t very good at the job; the fact that he’s been dead for a long time probably didn’t help him. Here’s my question, though: If I […]

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Nobody Puts Thunder in a Corner

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Hypothetically… Suppose you and Thunder were getting your house ready on a Pleasant Valley Sunday* to put on the market, and you were painting the upstairs bedrooms, and you started your IPod on shuffle, and the first song that played was “I’ve Had The Time Of My Life” by Jennifer Warnes and Bill Medley, and […]

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Hey! Eyes Down Here, Mister, When I’m Talking To You!

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Last night’s weird dream: My belly button could talk.  Yep.  Talk. It was bossing everybody around at work.  My bossy belly button threatened to shut the business down and turn it into a dance studio and cupcake shop if people didn’t shape up Yea, yea, yea – bossy belly button -deeper meaning – blah, blah, […]

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