Dreams

It's no surprise to the people that know me best that I really read into my dreams. Maybe too much. To the point where if people I know actually make an appearance, I worry about the message that the particular person represents. So far, I've only figured out what two different people mean. But that's not the important part. The important part is what happens in my dreams.

For once, something bad wasn't happening to my teeth, which is a common thing that happens in all my dreams. Something bad always happens to my teeth. This time around, not so much.

I'm thinking this time around was a simple sign of the restlessness. When I've become so restless that even in my dreams, I'm doing things like push-ups. And they were actual push-ups too! My push-ups are pitiful, but the ones I was doing in my dreams were extremely enviable. It was some crazy stuff!

So what do the push-ups mean? I don't know. I'll be looking that up once I get some sleep.

Awkward pic of the day!