What the Folk!

I know how you feel!
I'm pretty sure all the office-y vibes from Leggy Blonde sent my mind back to that specific office I worked in and the feelings I had for specific people there. Although the random guy I whacked looked random, he spoke similarly to my old boss. Even though I gave up the chance to meet B & J, there was a small high point to it I suppose.

I had a really long, really vivid dream about FOTC last night. It was pretty elaborate but basically they were playing in some high school gym in NJ by my house and I went with someone from here (I think it was nonch). Jemaine had EVS hair, wasn't wearing glasses, looked really skinny and was wearing those high waisted dad jeans from GB & I didn't find him attractive in any way. They played some songs I had never heard and didn't understand. I had a seat in the front row but couldn't sit there for some reason so I sat on the side of the stage and Jemaine kept talking to himself and acting weird between songs. I was very confused as to whether there was going to be another show later that night or not or whether I was going to a show in NYC the next night or not and I kept checking my purse for my camera and tickets. When the show was over we drove off but then we saw them still performing through a window so we went back in but the show wasn't very good. Afterwards Jemaine was just walking around in the crowd. He had blue streaks in his hair and big blue plastic wraparound sunglasses. He didn't look like himself or sound like himself and it was kind of disturbing.

Hmmm, maybe there are subconscious worries about the upcoming shows?

Yep, that's how I took it too.

Maybe just keep staring at your sig and then think wonderful thoughts?

Well I'm not consciously worried. My subconscious will just have to bite me.

I bet your subconscious got the message now....

I love everyone's dreams.....

Last night I dreamt that I got home from work, and my husband asks me, "Do you want to go to the FOTC concert?" and I was like, "um YIS!!!!!" (which surprised me even in my dream because he really wanted to go too ) So we go to the concert and have a blast and the guys were great and everything. We stay up late and have some fun with friends after the concert.

Then I dreamt it was the next morning and we were supposed to wake up and go to work, but I forgot to set my alarm and we slept in until almost 10:00 am! Usually I wake up around 5:30 am. I was so embarrassed because I didn't even wake up in time to call in sick and didn't know what to do and was freaking out. For whatever reason my supervisor showed up at my house and didn't really seem to care that I didn't show up, but I still felt bad...

The wierdest thing was that I actually did wake up very late today! I swear I didn't hear my alarm go off and I woke up like an hour late (because it was light outside). My husband said I woke up, turned the alarm off, and went back to sleep but I have no recollection of this! Oh well, I got some extra sleep and feel very rested now and got to go to a fantasy FOTC concert overnight

Good one, Aimee!

kellysouthpaw was in my dream last night but I can't remember it.

A couple weeks ago, I had a dream that FOTC were playing at the rodeo here. Actually, it was the week of sxsw when Bakergirl, Faith and 4ever were here so I must've had FOTC on the brain more than usual.

Aww man!! You've been in a few of my dreams before too, SW, but I'm pretty sure I've shared those with you

Aimee, great dream!
I can't blame you one iota for turning the alarm off and diving back into FOTC dreamland.....

I know I had one not long ago and when I woke up, I remembered it and laid there smiling, thinking about it....and then the day started and it went *poof* outta my brain forever.
Stupid hypothyroid TSH.....making me forget stuff....

Laura, I don't think the "poof outta my brain" syndrome is solely the problem of your hypothyroid TSH.
So many times I know I've had a Conchords dream, and then I wake up and.....fuggeddaboudit.

In my case right now, it is. I usually always remember my dreams, even if I don't write them down. (Which I've been doing for years...it kind of trains you to remember better.) And I did remember it when I woke up...I laid there and thought about it, goshdarnit!
But at my doc appt Fri, my formerly 0.75 TSH (nicely suppressed) has now risen to 7.3...which means I'm hypo again! No wonder I've been so tired and brain-farty/foggy, lol!