Wired
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, 08-24-2014 at 12:01 PM (421 Views)
Better again. I had blueberries, a banana, 2 choline, 1 B6 and the remains of the partridge, cold with a small side-salad.
I beginning to get stronger body signals when REM starts (slight eye flashing a a teeny bit of body spasms)
3.10
I'm in an "establishment" (a barbers??) There was a boxer, known for his really vicious style and he was apparently looking for opponents. He seemed to be weighing me up (ooh flattery will get you nowhere dear) and I felt a flash of recognition because he looked like someone I knew...a face from the past, although I don't remember his name and we embraced. (fraternally)
That seemed to have let me off the hook and he continued looking for opponents and I gestured towards the owner of the establishment and said something like "how about him?" which pleased the owner no end...
6.00
I was apparently deep in thought...then went into my (neighbour's?) garden and altered the timer on their central heating controls (which in true dream fashion was out in the open at the road side of the garden) I worried whether I'd created problems so I knocked on their front door and told the man of the house what I'd done.
I was about to explain when this other guy rolled up. He was dressed in some type of scout uniform (maybe an American scout leader?) He and the guy were engaged in typical DC conversation and I just waited impatiently till he'd gone.
When I explained, the neighbour was OK about it and waffled on about some builder who apparently taken 2 years to deliver a service?
7.00
Woke and got up for a short while. I took another B6 and a small glass of red wine. Mistake. I felt wired and it took a while to get off to sleep again.
8.00
A wacky dream about a group of actors and I and one other male got separated from the others for some reason. We took a rail journey to meet up with them again (DS - looking for something/someone) It was less a train, more a two man fairground car. We acted like school kids and he seemed to be getting very affectionate.
We went to our agents to try and locate the troupe and the agent was the spitting image of Hugh Laurie and he mulled over how we could find them. finally he decided it was too late that day and we could rejoin them tomorrow.
I awoke with a mouth like the Sahara desert.
9.40
A fragment about my son thinking we could increase the size of my house. I measured it out (very badly) and decided that it wouldn't be worth it. Oh the excitement!
Worked yesterday at recall, using the repetitive "this is a dream" mp3 and detailed "where was I 5/10/15 mins ago?" I've also created "when I wake" and "RC before getting up" and "When I'm lucid" instructions to play in-ear.
Although it's still a bit of a slog recalling etc all day, the faint instructions help by acting as a constant reminder without preventing conversations and other daily routines.
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