Crazy Dreams

Last night I dreamt about the following:

  1. I cried and said goodbye to a football/basketball coach. He told me he was proud of me and thanked me for playing football. Then he cried into my shirt, kind of like Big Bob from Fight Club.
  2. I was watching Rambo on TV but then all of a sudden I was a guy walking around Vietnam scaring Vietnamese women and biting their ears (?).
  3. I ran around trying to avoid my childhood best friend’s mother so I didn’t have to talk to her to try to reconcile a friendship that has been dead since middle school.

I hardly remember my dreams. I think it’s incredible though how your brain can call up facts that you’ve long forgotten to insert somewhere into your dreams. Sick sleep is weird sleep and last night was weird to say the least.