I haven't blogged in at least a week and in blogging time - which is like dog years it has been at least 10 years.
These are some topics I have for posts in the works (hopefully this week)
-Kjerstin's wedding!
-The saddest travellers you've ever seen-The peeps we meet down at the watering hole.-My first time workin' in the windy city!
As for now what I am going to tell you is that I had a really weird dream last night. I can't fully remember it, but what I do remember is that I was like myself but a young version. I was probably like 15 years old. I was probably about 16 in this photo below with my friend, Alysha. Alysha wasn't the friend in my dream, but she very well could have been!
I was with one of my friend from high school and we were trolling for males. In high school I was never a hot piece, I was more of the friend of the hot girl. I always would have crushes on these guys and they would fall head over heels in love with my best friend. This happened to me up until I was like married... ha! In my dream, we were looking for boyfriends at a skating rink and we scored big and ended up with some really good lookin' skaters numbers. 15 year old Miki was so excited. I couldn't believe it! My dad picked us up in his 2002 Audi TT we scrunched into the back and he took us home. I stole my dad's phone off the counter and started texting the boys. In my dream I fell asleep with my dads phone under my pillow trying to be very sneaky.
Now it's REAL LIFE again.
I woke up with my phone alarm going off and thought I was still 15. I turned to my left and saw a man sleeping next to me and my heart froze. It was incredibly scary. It took me a solid 30 seconds to remember that I am in fact 23 and not 15 and yes, I am married and it's okay that I'm sleeping next to a 30 year old man.
This is how my morning started. This has happened to me a few times lately, where I wake up and cannot remember where or who I am. Maybe memory loss is early on set.
Do you ever have really odd dreams and when you wake up it's hard to separate them from reality?