I had dreams last night. In one my husband and our best friends were drowning. I knew I couldn't save them and I despaired. Just at the moment of the deepest grief they resurfaced and were wet and spluttering but very much alive. And early this morning I had another dream that the new clinical notes at work took about an hour and half to complete per client per session. I was drowning in clinical notes yet to be written. It was horrible.
Tonight we grilled lamb chops and I made penne pasta tossed with sauteed pine nuts, sweet red bells, green onions, garlic, and romano cheese. It was wonderful and so undrowning-like.
I've just come in from trimming the "water wise" garden. At 8:30 p.m. there is still some light and the night breezes starting up are heaven sent. Extremly grounding, not at all like drowning.
Don't you just hate those kinds of dreams - they leave you really uncomfortable all day. The pasta sounds wonderful.
Posted by: Tilly | July 21, 2009 at 02:47 AM
oh my - yikes - those kind of dreams are unsettling - water represents the emotions, so drowning would be going under emotionally - according to my dream book - dreams are fascinating even if they are unsettling at times - as we told the kids - they end when you wake up - gives you something to think about though - love you - talk to you soon C. :)
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Posted by: Jan | July 21, 2009 at 05:02 PM
that is a bad dream really..
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