So I had a dream last night that seemed to incorporate everything I have been involved with all week. Throwing all of that together and add a little of my brains imagination and you get a very interesting story.

The dream starts with myself, my Dad, and my Wife Terra. The problem was is we were not human anymore, we were King Crabs. We could talk and think like humans, but we were crabs. I remember we were walking along and having a nice conversation, when my Dad told us that the top part of his shell had come off, and he had to glue it back on. He demonstrated what he was talking about by taking the top part of his shell off and waving it around. Terra and I thought this was VERY cool.

I think this part of my dream came from Terra and I going to the beach this week and Terra trying to catch some crabs. We also saw a very large dead crab on the beach.

The dream then changed and Terra and I were riding motorcycles. We were driving out to my friends house but at the moment I didnt know which friend. As we were riding along the freeway my bike started having problems. I pulled over and started fiddling with the buttons and switches on the bike. I dont know why there were buttons and switches, but there were. Suddenly Bret Michael’s from Poison rides up next to me, and shows me what’s wrong with my bike. Now that its fixed we move on.

I think I had this part of my dream because Terra introduced me to the show The Long Way Round this week. Both of us have been enjoying the show, and even though I started in the middle of the show I plan to go back and start it from the beginning.

The next part of my dream involved my friends John and Pam. It was Christmas time and they were decorating their home and tree with cans and soda bottles. I remember feeling like this was a terrible idea, until I saw it all done, and it looked good.

I know I have spoken to John this week, but the rest of it I have no idea.

The final part of my dream involved me cleaning my room. The room was mine in our house in Cedar Hollow in NC, back when I lived with my parents. No matter how much I cleaned the room it wouldn’t get clean. I would always find something more that needed to be done.

I have no idea why I had this part of my dream. All in all though it was a restful night, and am looking forward to the weekend!