I don't often remember my dreams...at most it's usually vague impressions of how I was feeling in the dream. But when I do remember one it's always weird. Last night...
I was in charge of hatching this ostrich egg. I don't have any idea how I was keeping it warm or whatnot, but periodically people in lab coats would show up wherever I was and ask how things were going. I'd hold up the egg for inspection. They'd measure it and weigh it, say "good, good," and hand it back. Other than that it was just me going throughout my day...work, errands, ostrich egg. *shrug*
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LOL! Very strange indeed. I dream that way too, when I remember it, it's always pretty funny.
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