Dream a Little Dream of Me

“I think we dream so we don’t have to be apart for so long. If we’re in each other’s dreams, we can be together all the time.”  -- Winnie the Pooh

First of all, a little insight into my day.  It starts at 6am (at the latest!) and even though I get home by 5:30 after I've made dinner, helped with homework, and made a half assed attempt at cleaning up, it's usually 8pm before I get to relax a bit.  So what I'm saying is it's a looooong day.  That coupled with my continually messed up sleep means I get very very tired when my day is done.

So last night I fell asleep too early while watching Larry Crowne.  I went off to bed at some point only to be awakened at 4:30am....while in the midst of a dream about....

POKER GRUMP! 
 
A very vivid dream, which I remember!  Wanna hear all about it?  Okay!   A companion and I were in a forest type area and we were searching for Poker Grump.  It seems he was missing and we needed him very very much.  I don't know who the companion was except he was a guy....a guy I didn't know.  We were searching in a sort of panicky way, looking behind trees and bushes - looking everywhere for Poker Grump. 

Finally, I saw something by the river.  It was a pair of glasses and I remember being certain that they were Poker Grump's!  The companion was skeptical but I was sure....even though the glasses looked a lot like the ones in the pic above, which in actuality are not what Grump's glasses look like.  Any how.....   The skeptical companion put on Poker Grump's glasses and BOOM, they're magic glasses! 

It was like he became Poker Grump with all of Poker Grump's thoughts.  It was so cool, I obviously wanted to try on the glasses too, but nope, the mean companion kept them on his face and ran away.   I woke up as I was chasing him.  

Weird, huh? 

I think I dreamt about Poker Grump because I was thinking about him earlier in the day.  I started a new book about a young boy and as I read it, I kept picturing the young boy as Grump as a young boy.  I was thinking....he's like a boy Poker Grump!   Alright, I have a few more minutes left of my lunch and I'm going back to the book about the young boy Poker Grump, aka Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close.    

*yawn*  

Josie