3-4-94
(6am) The heartburn is still screwing up my sleep. Last nite was so bad I ended up sleeping on the couch, so my head would be elevated.
Dream: I am living in a house with an attached garage. Tis late at nite. For some reason I go into the garage, open the door and go outside to check on something. The phone rings so I go back inside, but they hang up before I can answer the phone. The message on the answering machine was garbled and mostly unrecognizable, but was something along the lines of "I stayed up late to call you." I went back out to close up the garage and a single woman from work was there sitting on a big motorcycle and wearing leathers. I went inside with her. We talked a bit and then started making out. Then I remembered that I had forgotten to pay child support.
3-5-94
(6am) I slept a little better.
Dream: There is a young white man who wants to become a preacher, two older black men who are preachers, and a black woman who is caring for her elderly father. The two black men are chasing her. They are in good physical condition and one way they are competing for her attention is sports. Then there is something about both of them being junk collectors. One cleans stuff up and stores it in the garage, and then they can’t get into the garage anymore. There is a lot of old wood among the junk. Later in the dream the woman’s father pushes her away, to go out and get a life of her own.
(3pm) Erica took me out to Sears so I could get a new microwave. (Neat!)
(4pm) Carly stopped by. (She says she is finally setting up a room in the basement for the kid. (That will eliminate their latest excuse for no sex. (He has been sleeping with them for years now.))) (She took my laundry in for me. (Neat!))
3-6-94
(6am) I slept well. (Relief!)
Dreams:
1. Someone is telling me that while I have struggled the past 12 years, my ex and the kids have led the hi life traveling in South America, China and a bunch of other places.
2. I am the captain of a space ship and have the ability to fly. I go to Japan and fly around trying to find something to do. I fly through a college dorm and leave cigs and something else for Bryan. I think I see him once and my ability to fly disappears, and I am stuck there for awhile.
(3pm) Carly stopped by and dropped off my clothes.
(4pm) My dad called. (It sounds like they are going to do eye surgery on him. He says he can’t hunt anymore because his eyesight is to bad to line up a target.) (The lawyer told him my ex is saying she will sell the place and pay him soon.)
3-7-94
(6am) I slept through the nite. (Yeah!)