Pain meds strike again.

Okay....It has to be that if I take something for pain, and play on the prairie here just before I go to bed, that I'm going to have a prairie dream. And not just any prairie dream - but a silly one.

In my dream, I was at a hotel. (And there were some really bizarre people staying in the rooms nearby me, let me tell you!) Well, I was on the phone with one of you, trying very hard to tell you something. And I hate being on the phone. So, you should have listened! But nooooo...

Me: "Hello?"
Prairie friend: "Oh hi, Savannah! I'm so glad you called. . . "
"I'm sorry to interrupt you, but. . . "
"No problem! You aren't interrupting me at all."
"Yeah....That's good...Listen, I ..."
"Wow, it's sure cold where you are!"
"Well....... I'm not home. That's what..."
"Oh! Are you on vacation? You didn't mention that on. . . "
"Will you please listen to me for a minute? This is important!"
"Of course! Hey! Did you see the post that Rhonda made this afternoon? You'll love it! It was a . . "
"Listen to me! If I have to dress up like some totally deranged Italian woman, I'm going to. . ."
"OH! Are you trying out for a play? What play is . . . "
"Stop it! Will you LISTEN to...."
"Oh yeah! Speaking of listening...I wanted to tell you about . . ."
"I think I'm going to scream. . . "


I swear, this dream went on and on, and I never did get to tell this prairie friend what I needed to tell them. I ended up hanging up, dressing up like Lucille Ball pretending to be an Italian woman - accent and all, and taking care of the problem myself. I don't know how Lucy got to be in here. But it made me laugh. And as long as I have to be awake at 3:30 in the morning, you all have to bear with listening to me ramble.

This is a very entertaining post to wake up to!

But, two points:

First, Scotch is not technically a pain med.

Second...

Savannah wrote:

I ended up hanging up, dressing up like Lucille Ball pretending to be an Italian woman - accent and all, and taking care of the problem myself.

I kinda think this is the problem.

Rob wrote:

But, two points:

First, Scotch is not technically a pain med.

Second...

Savannah wrote:

I ended up hanging up, dressing up like Lucille Ball pretending to be an Italian woman - accent and all, and taking care of the problem myself.

I kinda think this is the problem.

I'd say more, but it's hard to type.

:haha: Thanks for the laugh!! I think I need to get me some of those pain meds!!

Wow Savannah you have dreams like I do (no rational sense to any of it..lol).

I think you better check your prescription I think you got some stuff that somebody slipped to you from the 1960's. Stay in bed the hallucinations will go away soon (or so I am told.. )

I wonder what Dr. Freud would think? :think:

I know....I usually wake up laughing at how silly and nonsensical these dreams are! I have no idea why I thought that dressing up like "a deranged Italian woman" would help my situation. . . . And I was trying SO HARD to get the person on the phone to listen. What a night.

I had a dream once... that we were being attacked by planes. I can remember I was playing outside with my siblings and some planes flew over. Glancing up into the sky I ice-skated for cover to my house (how I can ice skate on a hot summer day, I dunno...) but I remember looking up at those bomber planes in the sky and seeing soap bubbles where the jet fumes should have been.

Savannah does this mean we have an over-active mind or we really need help?

Is there anyone who analyzes dreams that can tell me what the heck this means?

I Love Dean wrote:

Savannah does this mean we have an over-active mind or we really need help?

Rob, don't you dare answer that question.

Lorrie! What a great dream!

:Hahaha:

Savannah wrote:

"Of course! Hey! Did you see the post that Rhonda made this afternoon? You'll love it! It was a . . "

Ummm, where is that post? I'd like to go read it.....

I Love Dean wrote:

Is there anyone who analyzes dreams that can tell me what the heck this means?

Well Lorrie, if you lived in early biblical times you could have asked Joseph. I wonder if you would have gotten a good answe or a bad one, like the baker or cup bearer, lol.

Rhonda wrote:

Savannah wrote:

"Of course! Hey! Did you see the post that Rhonda made this afternoon? You'll love it! It was a . . "

Ummm, where is that post? I'd like to go read it.....

Me, too! Unfortunately, I was in too much of a hurry to let them tell me about your post. It was important, as I TRIED to tell them.

Hmm.... Savannah, I think I need to test out this "pain med", can you send me one by mail?

Rhonda!!

This is a great thread. Lorrie, I love your dream! I have no idea what any of these dreams might mean, but maybe you can find out here...

Dream Interpretation

this is funny. thanks for the laugh.

Oh Savannah!!

LIWnut wrote:

I Love Dean wrote:

Is there anyone who analyzes dreams that can tell me what the heck this means?

Well Lorrie, if you lived in early biblical times you could have asked Joseph. I wonder if you would have gotten a good answe or a bad one, like the baker or cup bearer, lol.

I'd have hoped for baker. I hate being hungry. lol