gain one good habit every week

For a non driver to frequently dream about driving is rather unusual, no?
I dreamt getting a license through rather dubious means and getting caught out in the first few minutes of my dodgy attempts to get from A to B.
A notice came through my letterbox, warning me to return my license immediately.
I dared to make a second attempt with my little car (I never remember what model, since I differentiate cars mainly by colour) and took it for an other spin. This time a lot more confidently. ^^

Photo: 16 May 09 – The closest thing to a car

Well, well, well. Last night I dreamt I was pursuing someone fictional I am not in the slightest interested in – not even in my dream!
Of course there was an element of escaping an other evil-doer as well, that’s three in a row! Can’t I just dream about food again? (i.e. 11 May)

I dreamt playing a computer game last night, where you had to enter basements (you got an all round view) and steal a few things. Then I saw this one, which looked absolutely destroyed, 6 or 7 toasters with burnt bread in it (OH NO! Violence!).

It felt all a bit real and scary, so I exited my game to find with a friend the real equivalent, of what I had seen on screen. We snuck into some persons basement, which was was a little grimy and gloomy and we nearly got caught…

I don’t get my dreams.

Last night I dreamt first something about hiding on the top of a roof with a friend, looking down to a big yard. He was going to burn it down as some form of diversion in order to get away. From what exactly, I am not sure.

The second part was looking at a few photos with my childhood friend Lara. It started raining and we started dabbing those photos dry. Hmmm.. weird.

Photo: Me and Lara grade 1a 1989/90

I know it has been a while.
After the massive mothers day lunch yesterday I dreamt all night about food, large decorated platters (all mine) with tiny bits of tomatos, mini pineapples, hors d’œuvre of all sorts etc… Unquestionably I ate them all.
I woke up stuffed like a little piggy. ^^

Photo: Our equally delicious seafood platter on our trip to Mandurah in February on the foreshore.

Last night I had a dream.

I had to leave a house (it felt like it was for good) and made sure I had everything with me. I remember feeling the doubt you have, wondering if you’ve left something behind. My family and a couple of friends went outside into the car park where there was a bunch of cabaret dancers, doing a little show. I think it must have been a friends birthday.

Then I realized Iggy Pop was one of the people I was with. I mispronounced his name (Idgy) and he corrected me. ... How embarrassing. I wanted to ask him to give me an autograph for my friend Jarek (who I haven’t seen in more than 3 months), but I felt I was imposing so I tried to be cool and didn’t say anything after all. Just sitting next to him, watching the cabaret show.
Grow some balls Christine, damn it!

www.youtube.com/watch?v=y4hPnZUMBwA

After seeing him in concert on Saturday evening I dreamt I gave Xzibit a little kiss. I only meant to give him a hug, but it just happened! I’m a groupie.
falls over in shame

I think I want to start with getting up early, because I feel like I have been missing out on a lot of things I might have been able to experience if I wasn’t sleeping.

- Get up before 7am every day
- Exercise just after I get up
- Get dressed, incl. shoes as soon I’m done with my exercise
- Put my clothes into the wardrobe/ washing machine after I wear them
- Use moisturizer every morning and evening
- Don’t eat after 6pm
- Have 6 small meals a day
- Do something new every day
- Drink 1l water before I leave the house everyday
- Write my mother a small email everyday (with a message for Dad)
- replace plastic for bins right away
- sweep my balcony daily
- read 1 Chapter of a book before I fall asleep
- thank God for everything I have every morning and evening
- write what I dream about just after i get up