Fever From Hell and All the weird dreams

Well I am back on the attack after being holed up in my basement bedroom for the last 2 weeks with the flu or whatever the hell it was from absolute hell.  I did nothing but sleep and with sleep comes dreams.  It all started with a headache that I couldn’t seem to get rid of.  Then came the stomach ache (which was horribly disgusting and will spare you the details).  Then came the fever for about 1 1/2 weeks.  I had the strangest dreams while under hallucination over the top fevers.  One was about a 34 story building that I was stuck in and there were killer pigs everywhere eating everyones ankles.  Not them just thier ankles so in order to save myself, what did I do? I became spiderwoman from the 33 floor.  I managed to climb the walls down all the way to the 12th floor or so before I was rudely awakened from this nightmare of killer pigs by the phone.  Not that I cared considering it was Jon *sigh*.  The funniest part of the whole expierence was that during the time of rest as I call it, I have been reading the Hitchhiker’s Guide to the universe series.  WOW talk about a strange acid trip with a fever. Anyways another dream I had while under the big rest was one about me in a spaceship which just happened to be a big bowl of alphabet soup.  Where the “Q” was the captain and the “A” was the number one.  I found myslef bobbing around on a “P” (the letter not the vegetable), when a duck of all things comes floating by.  Now for all those who don’t know this tidbit of information I will surly let you in one the big secret, A ducks’ “Quack” doesn’t echo but in my dream of course it was in my dream the quack echoed.  I was tossed off the letter “P” into the soup below only to be interupted by my stomach growling and waking me up.  Thank God I don’t seem to be able to finish any of these crazy dreams.  I think I would need a straight jacket after some of them.  But anyone out there who wishes to have a contest on some strange dreams (Bay lol) will be free to try and beat those ones.  These aren’t including the little weird ones that I don’t remember all the details about!  Anyways, Bobby got his car!!!! WEEEEHOOOOO!!!! Which means………Canada’s Wonderland here we come!!!! not only that but I am in a big mess right now.  Between him and Jon I feel trapped….Like both of them want me but how do I break my best friends heart and tell him I no longer want him back?? Although for the 2 years we didn’t talk I thought for sure that this was exactly what I wanted…..So my tip for today is BE VERY CAREFUL WHAT THE HELL YOU WISH FOR!!!! The moral of the story is “No acid trip books with chocolate and a fever!!!!!” And my quote of the day is……”Man is the only creature that refuses to be what he is.

Love,
Me

P.S This entry also answers the weekly theme question considering I just took a  look at it!!!! As for reaccuring dreams….I once dated a man in a wheelchair with  C.P in his legs everything else about him was hunky dory but his legs anyways I have a reaccuring dream about him and I walking (yes I said walking) in a park on day……I take this as a good sign that he will walk one day.  Considering since last time I spoke to him he is getting stronger in the legs everyday!!!!