6. APAPB. My mind wanders into the near future and I npartly go along for the ride and partly watch it unfold being conscious that only the present has any relevance.
5. F. pause. Music pulls me out of my work and I stop and listen
4. F. pause to focus on the moment after doing two things which took a bit of courage.
3. Gr. It is Monday and what would be a Monday without being grateful I have a job. Really
. (Well maybe I had some thoughts about how nice it would be to retire this weekend).
2. TGT. It is another beautiful day to be alive.
1. I remembered three parts of dreams last night. I am fairly certain the second two were part of the same dream. All three have to do with thoughts about what may be superficial, and what are my values, in real life. At the same time I seemed to be dreaming a good bit of chaos because I am nervous about the things I have to do in the next few weeks.
The first has to do with mice. They were coming into our house in big numbers, chewing up stuff and making a big mess. I was exterminating them and feeling bad about it. As fast as I could do something about them, I felt other people were doing things that allowed them to enter. In fact somebody was even bringing them in. I finally got angry and told everyone I didn’t care what they did that I was not going to kill any more of them.
The second was a cafeteria experience. We were at a university and it was late and we needed something to eat. The only place to eat was the university cafeteria but they were closing and the pickings were slim. I wandered around tables for a good long while. Finally I managed to get a semblance of a meal together and then had trouble finding someone to pay. I seemed to be the only one having that trouble.
The third was about misnunderstanding. It was at the University of Pennsylvania and we had attended an event which was very fulfilling and I was feeling very happy. We were walking to the train station. We had our lunches in a bag. The person I was with stopped on the steps of a house. The next thing I knew someone else arrived and they embraced and kissed. I was a bit annoyed about the stop; the kissing rubbed me the wrong way. I took a dislike to the person feeling he was someone causing me distress. I did my best to put on a neutral face (apparently not too successfully) and we went in to the house where I found the person was an esteemed religious scholar and was going to talk about his religion. However he refused to give the talk because he said there were people in the room who were hostile to his religion. I tried to explain that this was not true but my protestations rang hollow because I was disliking him even more. Eventually we decided to eat our lunches but the religious person and his son did not have any lunches. We told them where they could get some and kept on eating, all the while trying to presuade him to give his talk.
Hmm. There is an issue of distrust in the third dream.