I'm to ashamed to put this in my dream journal.

I've had some dreams latly, and in them ... I have been aware that I am dreaming

... I kid you not. I know I am dreaming, and I just dont care.

Last one was last night. I was in bed (dream) and everytime I looked up, there was a strange "thing" (I new at the time what it was. It might have been a computer window [?]) hanging about. I told it (mentaly) to go away, I'm tiered, and it disapeared. As I snuggled down, it dawned on me I was dreaming.

My exact words were: "Oh, Im dreaming ... cool."

...

NO, IT WAS NOT BLOODY COOL!

Why do I seem to keep on doing this?