Dreams and realities
This whole need-a-job-now thing has me wound a little too tight...and how!
This afternoon I decided to take a little siesta...it's been a while since my last one...and I pray the next one isn't for a LONG time to come. Anyway...a case of the sniffles in the middle of the Jersey heat and an endless bout of sneezing had tired me out. But I digress.
They say dreams are manifestations of reality. But I can't remember the last time a dream felt so real. There were dreams about India before I went there in December, but I snapped out of those as soon as my eyes opened. But this was something else!
I dreamt I was talking to an interviewer over the phone. Only it wasn't an interview, but rather a congratulatory note that a second interview wasn't necessary. I had so spectacularly in the first one that another meeting would have been a moot point. "You got the job!" he said.
I remember waking up right after the dream and making it to the kitchen for a glass of water smiling at myself for about 5 minutes...until the spell broke, my eyes opened and I realized I had not only been dreaming...but also likely talking in my sleep!
Is the real thing far behind?
This afternoon I decided to take a little siesta...it's been a while since my last one...and I pray the next one isn't for a LONG time to come. Anyway...a case of the sniffles in the middle of the Jersey heat and an endless bout of sneezing had tired me out. But I digress.
They say dreams are manifestations of reality. But I can't remember the last time a dream felt so real. There were dreams about India before I went there in December, but I snapped out of those as soon as my eyes opened. But this was something else!
I dreamt I was talking to an interviewer over the phone. Only it wasn't an interview, but rather a congratulatory note that a second interview wasn't necessary. I had so spectacularly in the first one that another meeting would have been a moot point. "You got the job!" he said.
I remember waking up right after the dream and making it to the kitchen for a glass of water smiling at myself for about 5 minutes...until the spell broke, my eyes opened and I realized I had not only been dreaming...but also likely talking in my sleep!
Is the real thing far behind?
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