I never sleep well. Sometimes this is just a bad thing (i.e. bleary eyed for work the next day) and sometimes this is a terrible thing (fall down. fall down so many times.) but sometimes this means that I'm right between dreaming and being awake for most of the night and I have crazy dreams that I remember.
My dreams used to be more intricate and insane, now they're mostly me stuck in a car on the highway trying to find an exit that doesn't exist so I can get to a dentist and have the teeth that have fallen out of my head (and are still resting upon my tongue) reinstalled.
Today, for some reason, I was reminded of the most awesome dream that ever woke me up in my life.
I woke up laughing because I had a dream that Max Wright
was driving around my back yard in a teeny tiny truck.
His knees were sticking out and he just kept going around and around my yard.
Isn't that hilarious!?
Other people I'd love to see driving a tiny truck around my back yard include:
and Two Headed Kitty