If we've ever had a conversation about my sleeping patterns (actually, probably just if we've ever had a conversation), then you've heard about my "half-awake-half-asleep dreams". A chronic sleeping dilemma I deal with.
Incredibly scientific-sounding name, eh?
Anyway, these dreams share one thing in common: despite their absurdity, once awoken from my slumber, I believe the dream was real and follow out the action/direction I was given. It takes anywhere from 30 seconds to 2 minutes for me to realize that it was just a dream and nothing more.
In high school most of these dreams were sport related. When I got office jobs, I'd wake up answering the (imaginary) phone. Now as a homeowner I wake up to weird infestation or home-improvement related dreams.
Here's an example from a couple months ago, just for kicks: In my dream, my bedroom/house had been infested by spiders/ants/etc. and I was told that I need to move all the furniture away from the walls. So at 2:00 a.m. that's exactly what I did. As soon as I finished, I realized the insanity of my actions and moved everything back. Then spent another 5 minutes convincing myself that all I really needed to do was go back to bed.
Of course I have other equally strange dreams too. Just a couple nights ago I was in a group that was split into teams. The teams were practicing songs they had been given, and for whatever reason I was supposed to sing solo. Nerve wracking to say the least. Youth staff/leaders comprised most of the group.
I try not to analyze my dreams too specifically. They're generally so outrageous that I just ignore them (or use them as a funny anecdote).
And I didn't have a great picture for this post, nor did I want to post a picture of some random person sleeping, so here's Max, my parent's pug. Full of personality and, well, disregard for sleeping positions.
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