Lately, I've been experiencing a lot of strange dreams at night.
Most of the time I dream, but don't recall them the next day.
I used to dream vividly- but with the years of busy motherhood, I think I've needed my sleep so badly that those night visions went by the wayside.
It was a full moon last night...so maybe that explains the strangeness.
And for the record, I haven't watched Oprah in a long time- but here is what happened:
I was walking on a sidewalk in a bustling city; Chicago, perhaps? Nothing looked familiar, but I felt comfortable where I was.
I saw a woman sitting sort of hunched on a bench; looking tired and a bit haggard.
I realized in surprise that it was Oprah Winfrey! I asked if she was okay and if I could be of help.
I offered to give her a back/neck massage. She accepted.
So I proceeded to massage her neck and back....and felt I was doing a fabulous job in relieving her tension.
Until I began to realize that it felt more like an arm- the body part I was massaging.
I awoke to discover that I was indeed massaging The Man of the House's arm.
Silently, I ceased- turned over and went back to sleep.
This morning, I questioned the Man of the House. He sheepishly told me that he had woken and wondered what in the world I was doing. Also, because it was around 3 am, he sorta hoped I wasn't getting fresh with him. He needed his sleep. : )
How was your night?