Less than three hours of sleep.
No nap today.
Road rage
I'm driving down a road when I realize that I had missed my turn. I slow down a little trying to figure out how to get off this road and get back on track. I feel an impact. Some woman driving behind me, got annoyed that I was driving slow, and rammed me. (Something I often feel like doing to overly slow drivers.)
I get pissed off that she ran into me, and I run her off the road. I get out of my car to confront her, but I come face to face with a very large dog. It's the womans dog, and it's growling, about to attack me. The woman is sitting in her car, just on the other side of the dog. She has the door open. I tell her that I just want to talk to her, and explain why I slowed down on the first place. So she calls off her dog. I get into her car and talk with her. we are all friendly now.
Magical stuffed animal shop
Almost Lucid
I'm in a store, not sure what kind. I'm following an isle. The isle gets narrower as I go, and it turns around corners. I hear somebody say something like."You shouldn't go that way." "This is exactly the way I should be going." I say, as I continue. I have this magical feeling now. It's hard to describe. It's like the feeling I have when Lucid, and exploring some very fascinating place. The store isle, has become some strange labyrinth, And I find some hatch in the floor.
The hatch opens downward, and there is a very short wooden stare case leading to a room below. It's like one of those attic stair cases that pull down from the ceiling.
As I begin to descend the stairs, I think, this is just like a dream. And for a moment, I'm just about Lucid. But I then get caught up in descending to the room below, and forget about it. The steps don't go to the floor. They end while I'm still close to the ceiling. I hang and drop to the floor below.
I"m now in some kind of secret shop. With rows, and rows of stuffed animals. (I'm calling this place magical because of the way it feels to be there.) I'm immediately greeted by a very friendly man, who is happy to see me. He tells me about all the stuffed animals they have. And he tells me about some special giant teddy bear that he thinks I would be interested in. I am. I'm very fascinated by all of these stuffed animals. There is just something about them.
I find a smaller teddy bear and pick it up. I feel very attached to this one for some reason. I think about it, and realize that I'm a bit old for teddy bears. But I decide that I don't care. I carry it with me as I go looking for this special giant one the man mentioned. I see some larger stuffed animals as I'm looking. I'm thinking that I probably don't want a really big one because it will take up too much space in my house. I wake up while still looking around the place.
Dirt bike
There was some weird stuff I don't remember well, about talking to some man. The man gives me some gas and oil for my dirt bike. The oil is like those little bottles you get for mixing chainsaw gas. I pour the oil into a jug of gas, and mix it up really well.
I pour the gas into the bike. I climb on and kick start it. It starts right away.(Surpising.) I hit the throttle, and take off. Thrilled by the power of the bike, and happy to be on it again. I pick up a little speed, then put out my left foot and lean hard into a turn. I Wake in the middle of the turn.
There was some work dream too, that I can't remember too well at all. I was on break and wandering around talking to people.( I don't ever actually take breaks.)