RE: QOTW

To dream- I dream, you dream, he dreams, they dream, we dream. I dreamt, I am dreaming, I will dream again. DREAMS.
Like many, I don't tend to remember my dreams very often and since I am not and never have been pregnant- I can't use that as an excuse to have weird dreams.
Recently, though, I did have two dreams that I remembered, which is, as I said before, fairly unusual for me. They happened on two separate nights back to back. The first was about Keryn. She had just signed on to promote someone else's book and at first I was a tad upset. That is, until I realized she was only doing it in preparation to help with my book. In the second dream, the following night, I was preparing for my wedding. I never saw the groom (sigh) but I was running around in my wedding dress with about a million other people, tying up flowers (tulips to be exact) so their leaves wouldn't flop down. Funny thing was, I was more stressed in the dream about the stupid book than in the one about getting married. I felt wonderfully calm in that dream, even for all the running around.
Whereas these dreams might reveal a deeper darker side, I frankly think they are my overactive subconscious getting rid of all the stupid stuff lodged in my brain. At least no one was in danger of being eaten- only smothered in tulip pollen. (p.s. the tulips were from my institute class. Sister McConkie gave all the sisters in the class tulips on Valentine's day).